Death
What religious men call a
Bridge between two worlds
Is the absolute end of
A world, the only world that
Matters. What lies on
The other side of the bridge
Is none of our
Concern and what lies here is
None of theirs.
Is nothingness the answer to
The question?
Or is it just another state of
Being we know nothing of?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem