Am I a ghost in the fog?
A teardrop in the rain
Hot magnesium in the sunlight
The anguish in your pain
A heartbeat that is silent
A tumour in your soul
The infinity in an endless day
A wind that makes you cold.
A new star never christened
Or the blackness in your sky
A diminishing light thats too bright for you
A retroaction questioned right.
I'm here, existing in a fleshy wrap
I injure then i scream
I'm not the one thats's barely visible
So just don't stare at me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
No you're right Dave, no 'just don't stare at me' - the emotional feel of this poem is deeply felt - I like how you've awaken our feelings. Coll