It's how on an ordinary day
words came suddenly
to the Internet Cafe
in butterflying drifts
proposing
they'd be kissed away
and for a moment
blew away
the dried-up husks
which finger-tips
were tapping out
to the far corners of the screens
and caused
an almost revelation
of what there might have been
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem