I am stuck in this eternal chaos
Words you've carelessly blurted
Anger in your dark eyes flashing
Lightning as two whips lashing
Hid myself deep in the tunnel
Quaking in fear all self forgotten
Minimizing even my breathing
Just to get through a work day
Sought solace in silent songs
Rocked myself to sleep alone
Renewed redemption in poems
Healing soul in self-resurrection
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is where I write my poems, mot a fortress of four walls but with a backdrop of a high tree and the open sky all around me. Freedom is found where you can be alone even for a few seconds to write a poem.