Anguish spread morbid wings
In dark foreboding skies
Doors slammed shut
Nowhere to hide
The world falling falling
Emptiness greets with open arms
Breathless heart pounding
Emptiness in every direction
Its prophecy a silent voice
Opaque bandaged light burning
Inside a smouldering fire
The cup of pathos an elixir
Fails to give everlasting life
Only bones remain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A remarkably well worded poem, David