...the days are long
and the nights
wonder into gone...
I believe that light
tells us where to live
bleaching away
the curse
that gives up the ghost
of white washed
death....
but the light can't hide
what I see
blowing away~
Copyright ©2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'I believe that light tells us where to live'-I love that line. This is a beautiful and haunting piece, well done. Don