as I stare into
the yawning abyss
I feel the void
that it creates
there is nothing
to be said
there is nothing
to be heard
there is nothing
to be felt
there is nothing
to be expressed
the emptiness
is vast
all encompassing
like the arms
of a lover
who now passes by
in silence
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem