once in Jakarta after writing poetry half the night
I was rest meditating in a buzz harmony of light
when a wild large luwak left a fruit tree walked
a cable in the darkness to the balcony where I stood
walked steadily direct to my face shared a breath turned
walked back into darkness; some believe not in facts
theory but through direct experiences;
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
luwak is a local name for the Asian palm civet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem