letting in light
i set aside the curtain
and tie it beside
the wall
i open the window
look outside
and decide to stay
there is no walk
that is too appeasing
my heart is bleeding
i am staying to lick
the wounds
like a lion losing its
recent battle
i have a shadow
and i am looking at it
haunted by its
contours
i am reflecting where
the opening is
there must be an
exit somewhere
like light entering
a slit in darkness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem