No where to hide
Sky watches you
Be careful
Your net perhaps not supreme one..
Insomniacal...only skies have independent movement with no border restrictions.Skies are all everywhere blue.That's the reason.People are brown, black, white, yellow.Therefore boundaries and incendiaries.Then human diaries like your poetry.Alas! skies saw and see, will see all like MAMPI silently without being charged deceased... or deadlocked.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the connotations and the comparisons which come from them. It's a rich little one.