A thin sheet covers me
I wish and will
to disappear
a voice
turns empty promises to
dust
dead Silence fills an ear
A sound a whisper
more like
a haggard breath
I imagine
churns inside
what to make of this?
I feel
Lost but also
Found
can anyone feel me?
Heal me
Deal with me?
is this real
or make believe?
Is life
mere fantasy?
Current state a fake?
Do you know?
Do tell
this mystery will
surly
steal me
away
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem