Longtime since I haven't accepted anything but the sacred
why so many police round the lost colours
Anyway I'm going through a cleansing period, sieving the raw material
I'm, decking my life with diamonds, according to immaterial rules
In order to get that umph, the legendary, joy and fountains
I was in Eden enjoying my self and was thrown out, by, but my will, in any case as long as I'm satisfied, I always bounce, with great care, and a sense of humour
all a goddess has
I have my membership of the utopia club
In order to be weaned on nothing but love
born with the orchids, he struggles in the jungle, the survival of the species, Darwinian, forest, science, issue
sometimes he indifferently, in danger of limbo, and rather a cup of coffee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Longtime since I haven't accepted anything but the sacred why so many police round the lost colours'...is very nice. Enjoyed the poem for its flow and concept. Thanks for sharing.