Searching for your love,
Batteling my past demons.
Blood splashes in dark.
You the still blade stroke,
A flower wilting in death.
Still my blackened heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fabulous work here NM! you say so much in so few words...Love can be as deadly as it is life giving. Smiling at you, Tai