Want to take off clothes
-and skin, nerves to bones
-let remain, only soul…
Then ride the light as horse
-travel to skies,
-to meet Lord, God, Allah
- (If ever has been one…)
I am told, many times
-that soul is forever
-will remain, dies never!
Soul is said to be of
-something in ether-like
-wavy are its motions.
Scared, I get goosebumps
-feel my hair stand up…
Waves!
Waves!
Waves!
Radios and TVs
-to machines, CNC,
-laser for measuring
-as well as medicine.
Draw waves on papers
-max and mins in phases
-Frequency Modulate
-then AM and HF,
-VHF, UHF…
What happens to these waves?
Are they oil-similar?
-PE to PU or Plastic?
-High and Low Density?
-Are they, too, dangerous?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
questions to be answered if the soul lasts forever.
Thanks Doug but I do not get it...