I have been in hiding.
Keeping closed the door of my Heart.
And through the slim tight space between wall and doors edge
A light pierced through,
Slicing down and around the outline
Melting away the door,
Until only the total brightness of light
Blindingly filled the space.
Nowhere to hide, anymore.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so are you Illumined? It's quite striking, the image.