To be there
I braught farewell attached to yesterday's pack
I get the day of 'today'
I will be free from tommorow
I will be there
with yesterday's confined memory for green grass,
today's appointment for standing up not proposition and
tommorow's dream for getting out of fetters swallowed fresh blood.
A poem of omniprescense, predestination. Short write with deep content! ; D
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
past present future are a worthy poetic study