Philosophy gravitating towards a center core,
taking with it, many lives rolled into one.
Awareness culminating in stares of rhetoric,
caught and placed in pockets unbeknownist to
man.
Forging into territory displaced, wild, waiting
to be tamed.
Always taking pride in acts of will, finding
that stubbornness is always uphill.
Compromising at every turn, giving in to life
as always - forever - emptied out.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Although there is an underlying sadness in this poem it has a lyric beauty and an austerity in its line. I enjoyed it its coolness. Thanks for sharing BB: O)