*Of Anagapesis* I'm writing again, In black ink. I'm writing again On white paper. I'm writing again, To forget the Dry rotten flower And the yellow page. I'm writing again, To forget one thing, Anagapesis. //Caption *Of Anagapesis* Sometimes, I think deeply, About the mortality of emotions, In this not so immortal life, Sometimes I pen it all, In an immortal poem.
