Dark, brooding thoughts penetrate this numb hollow…
Piercing shots of ivory slicing through this ebony…
Rippling in echoes, shrouded in columns of grey billows…
Screaming in ecstasy, writhing in nameless harmony…
Blackness envelopes this space of thoughts..
Emptiness fills the lonely corners of this illusion…
Mindless nothingness merging in confusion fraught…
So close yet so far this meaningless delusion…
Searching for meaning in this maze of distractions…
Gazing into the light for some kind of directions…
Lifted from the abysses of unfounded subtractions…
Waiting for answers in this seamless weave of dimensions…
Waiting for answers in this seamless weave of dimensions..
Wow, brilliant! Exceptional vocabulary usage and an outstanding poem! Probably better than anything I could do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very well written, piece, thank you for sharing, Valsala