tiny hole through brick wall
a light piercing darkness
i see thousand of particles
swirling, could be fine dust
without light i have no way
of seeing, maybe attracted
i was thinking of motor-less
machine that can fly by itself
go places powered by light
darkness hits me, will plunge
to abyss and never to be seen
like faded dream; lost interest
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem