Chinese guard hit me in the face
Run through open fields
Prison yard
The collective
Chased by loss of freedom
Running into silence
Contorted controllers
Fences in the wilderness
Wake up in a open universe
A new age
New heavens and earth
If God be for us who can be against us?
Deep in the soul I must go
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful! A pleasure to read. Deep in the soul I must go.........