he has taken a chisel
and carved with it
the casing of a tree
a hollow remained
hanging in the air
then he carved
the casing of an ocean
the abyss remained
hanging from the sky
he then carved
the casing of a mountain
a cave painting
picturing him
in the middle of nowhere
and that was it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem