all lyimg open-mouthed
gasping
into the stars' nocturnal fires
I will not tell this night
Nor sing nor versify
Nor science, nor philosophize
No.
a cemetery of desires
all lying open-mouthed
gasping
into the stars' nocturnal fires
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think this is pure genius. I do not say that lightly.