having wound his way from outside
through the labyrinth of wooden beams and rafters
a sparrow is trapped inside the house
and finds himself within a room
of unimaginable dimensions, no chance now
with these panic fluttering jets of flight
of rediscovering the secret egress
head butting against windows' shut glass
utterly deceptive illuminations
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem