Time doesn't stand to wait
For a suspense
To become immobile for
The reality of what begins at
Truth
And a waiting place to adapt inside
A shelter to
Release pain
Of envy which
Suspends thought..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Shai Cherry. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.