it is obvious
but none dares
saying it, describe
it, one
continues moving
into the daily chores
of life,
the obvious keeps
upon itself
all the silence
of the world,
what is being said
day to day
has nothing to do
with it
the obvious, which
is treated with
respect,
a rose tattoo
another taboo.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem