starfish bread silking near
when i exit one's green
timeless powder of love
kept in impossible bottles
more blue torches in the ocean fire
dazing down colorful abysses
no other seaflower ever felt
in water veins, under water veils
no air desert brings near debris
two more skinned bodies of mine
are buried under the sea's flagstones
soiled desires, suns burning nowhere
and there's the ocean of the voice -
a miracle beyond any other miracle.
(5 August 2008)
Hi On first reading I found this both atmospheric, a little difficult to pin down, and quite vivid.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi On first reading I found this both atmospheric, a little difficult to pin down, and quite vivid.