Up and down, touching inner horizons and walking along
edges of life, hoping to find an energy being emitted
from death himself.
Knowing that it's there for I have felt it for myself
when no longer living, wanting only to feel it again
and again.
Because it's a spiritual and intense energy, unlike
that on earth, this is different, it's a combination
of death and the here-after.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem