Loneliness arrives for breakfast,
anxiety for lunch
Rejection for my dinner meal,
desperation left for brunch
Passion came and passion went,
the nighttime thief did steal
And darkness all that's left to bear
—the emptiness reveals
(Dreamsleep: May,2019)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully conceptualized with freshness of expression. I like it. This goes into MyPoemList. Thanks, Kurt.