Impossible is nothing
When there’s a hole in the space
Your heart should be
When you’ve felt too much
And it’s shattered apart
Lying on the floor a piece of your
Heart
The emptiness is a place to begin
To walk away
To make new sins
Anew to the world a place you shut out
Reawaken the space
Where nothing is felt
A hole to refill, and new tale to tell
No past to look forward
All may be well
this, is my absolute favorite poem of the time. thank you so much for posting it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
oh interestingly eclectic title, i do admire the diction too, wrought ingenious by imagery.10+++, thanks for sharing