Delusion Poem by cold september
Delusion
over the roofs
where the thought
is anxiously chasing
the ends
where loneliness is
like air
and water
close to the touch
but too far away
in the thickness
of misbelieves
small atom
accompanied
by thousands
overflowing
with spirits
yet
so alone
in his own
dimension
over the roofs
next to my soul
on the waves
of sunset
yours wanders
This seems to be understandable at first reading. But the more I read, the lerss I understood. GW62
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 9:32:56 AM # 1.0.0.1119
It is nice coz it seems to be abstract, nice job done.