there are many underlying facts in the course of a situation
and also hidden truth that cannot be explained;
you express it in silence or
suffer as self annihilation
or recover as an autophagy;
deciding factors yet unknown to us and our mind dwells only on surface dwellings: beneath is a mystery;
we have grievances and
we have enough space for consolation;
change is a reality
-an archaeological myth
incidental happenings
must come and go
thus we return to ourselves calm and quietly;
deep into the interior
the invisible awaiting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem