I stand before shadows
on the wall - sodden edges
sharpened with memories
and contemplate
closeness in my being
revelations of my existence
and attempts to gain
the upper hand
with this apparition
- barrier within an alley
of diminishing returns
alley of loveless ambition
a sanctuary for all my boasting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
loveless ambition, go on but you are to return.