The open door
Between night and day
From the apparent to the transparent
Etheral to surreal to
The incarnate expression
The exit gap
Between dust and wind is
A breaths expiration, from
Incarnation to the surreal, and
Back to the etheral
.....much true and real...the world of living proceeding to the world of death....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazing short poem with depth. 10++