Elope with me
So I know you are mine
How selfish to want a sensation which is new
Time counted
Like still And solid matters;
Should energy become will
Would it ever mean as much?
Just like us? Dear
Or cost so little?
If you were not so unreal
Would I even make this mistake?
Focused on patterns
Where colour escapes
Make up spaces shared
Built to inhabit
By other conscious habit
There is a runaway feeling
Un the cheeks of Evert mullen
Some sight are new for US souls
Buried deep within may it be tours
Unseen when being fled
Now settled growth beyond form
Of phsical shape
Or just recapitulated without boundries
Is this the right road to take?
So we now know
All that we had wanted ton communicate
Un this it is a chance for survival
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poem lines n the note, that really has poetical expression the kind that I appreciate. Thanks