The crazy Ivan

A cold morning I saw the tree of life  hanging from my ceiling

With all the holes of  its black darkness

 ‘’I am Ivan, the Dancing Monk of the Pearl rooms’’ I thought.

My wise blood  sails  the seven seas  and  carries  the seven worlds.

Maybe I am a cat with seven souls’’

I must not reveal that I left the tree where I found it

But that’s what I did. Because I am Ivan the Dancing Monk.

image: Anthony Goicolea