An easy option to give
His escape to inner sanctum
Clothing the naive
With Fantasy's perfume.
In there is no rejection
Nor harsh judgement to weigh
No need to gain perfection-
All acceptance there arrayed.
From reality, the cover
Comes blanketing desires
Differing choice of partners
With all levels of the fire
Consuming hidden passions
Away from reality
A prison in delusion...
His life of fantasy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
in all respects i find this a universal poem both in form and content. brilliant insight and worthy of translation into any language. i don't like this giving a 10 business. it cheapens a poem like this which earns permanent praise. but if you want a 10 you have it. hope you and your loved ones are ok. your friend, john