In the evening
When the sea and the sky,
The ‘is' and the ‘is not'
Flood each other,
I ask again half of the question, the only half I know:
Am I really alive?
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from www.trilogyofthemirrors.com
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
am i dying, or being born? another good one.