dogma...
mankind's attempts,
however feeble,
to draw the wings of the hawk
with broken crayons,
with which to fly.
never knowing they're
already flying!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is an outstanding piece of writing. Bitterly ironic as well. I loved the sharpness of your tone. It stood right where it should be.