Maybe we'll find it:
that one choice
that one
UMMMMPH
of a choice
that clear
White-to-Black
'I will go THIS WAY! '
And the invisible
crowd roars
and some beautiful
woman or man
hands you
the award
Forgotten friends
and neighbors
appearing
out of
nowhere
'Ya know,
I always thought they would make it...
Just somethin' about them.'
The yearning
for stardom
is the memory
of the stardust
we came from
a faint
remembering
of being a light
that could be seen
all the way
across the
cosmos
But look at us now!
Strange bodied creatures
Sticky and awkward
so specific
with a name
and strong political views
wandering a planet
searching for something...
soft and tender
diffused light
that can now be held
by another's
yielding
skin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem