Hoping to reach the oasis,
I was lead
By the empty flask.
That waterless flask led me
Through the sands,
And suffocating dust.
Don’t eye the sun
With your sad eyes,
Don’t stare…
My locks are faded
Just by
Your glare.
Here is another poem where I reveal my stupidity. I don't know what it means. There must be a story here or a meaning of some kind. If this has meaning, then whatever anyone writes has meaning. And all meaning is without. GW62
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely imagistic and I good comment on the trajectory of relationships, perhaps.