A Space in time
Where the use of an eye
will matter not.
Look around the lot.
Carry the image close,
For you will not see.
A time when dreams
Carry us in our sleep.
A place a rainbow
Will never see.
The privacy for lovers
Who need not bed covers.
A time the owl needs,
For this is when he feeds.
The wolf cries his bark
Only now in the dark.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem