Void in entirety,
Masked intent...unworthy
Hidden yet shown
by marked callousness.
Complete detachment
is control
Stumbling,
grasping hold,
of
nothing...
For control comes first
as care,
Releasing while stripping
bare.
2005
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is an intriguing creation. It appears you have achieved three wholly different styles revolving around the same subject. each has their own merits, but I am enthralled mostly with Callous II.