There's something here
that's taunting
despite your ignorance
it is haunting
anticipation grows so dim
when the rays of light
ignite what's within
i often question
this forsaken place
unknown desires
where angels
despite their grace
dislike these 'helter skelter' ways
so tell me truth
darling dear
seek the path
simply clear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I find this to be most interesting but I must also admit a difficult thing to understand. That's why I'm not going any further in my commentary. GW62