I have nothing else in Literature
Nothing moves me
Nothing inspires me
Only little lines
I hear within myself
And write down-
As if my end is only poetry
And all I will ever be is only poetry
And the grave itself
The last silence itself
The end of me
Poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poems for a poet.....be all and end all. Told with fervour Shalom.