It is not space that separates
Nor time
That drives this distance -
The words themselves are walls.
They speak
Of immeasurable distance
Impenetrable circles –
A thousand promises tall
Castles are not raised
In times of peace.
Our thoughts enclose completely.
The silence deafens all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Truths are first clouds; then rain, then harvest and food.