the world
growing into his head
he touches it with thought
he remembers the things
that others wouldn't
even notice
shadows & sunlight shadows&sunlight
battle it out
to be the moment that is
a sky attempting to be
blueish
fades to grey
emerging from the shadows
a piece of silence
becoming sound
the room was quiet
as if silence
had got locked inside
the front door opened
a world of noise
invaded the little room
the little room
stuffed to the brim
with darkness
the street naked
peopleless
with not even a cat
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem