i work in codes
and you have to
decipher
the meaning from
those neutral letters
forming
a scenery of words
like
pools and mountains
and rivers
and leaves and
twigs
and stones
and sand
there are so many
which i put there
for me
to sometimes
remember and
smile
i never forget what
i put here
each word is a trail
that leads me always
back to myself
the syllables
are my fortresses
each sound is
an echo of
what happened
and must catapult me
beyond
this wall
at the tail of the
rainbow
are the imaginary
bridges of
our minds
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem