She isn't writing poetry anymore.
nay, maybe she's writing
but hiding
them from the world
pouring inks all over them
when she finishes
in her agonized realization
there's no finish
and only beginning
each time starting all over again
her unfinished story
with each poetry!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Each piece of poetry is an unfinished story, a wonderful thought! Liked it very much. 'there's no finish and only beginning each time starting all over again' - This seems so true for everything, if we can see deeply enough!