Hey,
Look at me.
What do you see?
A monster
in a pet skin.
Or your
fantasies
misplaced in
fleeting nightmares.
Closer,
Look.
What do you see?
A lazy dragon
buried in snow.
Or a jewel
cut by a pig
in a moment
of madness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem