Or understand the overlap of similar, yet
Different things, we waste
The opportunity, lose sight of
Horizons that measure the distance
Between earth and sky
Forget to ask the questions
Whose answers lie hidden
Behind the crenellated walls
Of our own perceptions.
(Previously published in A Little Poetry, Summer Fall 2007 Issue)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem