My Address

Today I have erased my house number

And from the forehead of the street, rubbed its name

The direction of every road

Its name I have wiped 

But if you have a compelling reason to find me 

Then go and knock on every door in every country, in every city, in every street

And look

This is a curse, this is a blessing 

And, wherever an independent spirit

Can be glimpsed

….. understand that is my house.