the
hooded
One
he
was
but
was
the
One
now
in
the
cemetery
coffin
hood
and
in
the
night
with
crowds
of
shrouds
and
ghosts
he
too
has
the
hood
but
as
all
others
the
Hood of a Shroud!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem