a microcosmos of no hiding...
refreshingly so.....
wielding a Qtip or two....
clearing the ears of the behearers...
a clean, well-lighted place
where the myriad shades
of
love
thrive...
because of and despite themselves....
vicarious and bold in one sweep...
.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is steeped deeply within it... and simply each one is... because of it....iip