Is memory left immortal,
once the body dies
Are feelings cast eternal,
the last crow having cried
Does thought live on inside itself,
all time enslaved at last
One flame to burn the meaning deep
—all ashes in the past
(Villanova Pennsylvania: November,2017)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such an interesting write, Kurt...10++++