It is what it is.
Not what one wishes it 'could' be.
Or should become,
After the experience of a composition exposed,
Has been done.
To trigger the process of thought not before shown.
Or enlightened by an initiation previously unknown.
We can pretend there is much more to capture,
After the game has been indentified.
Or its construction laid,
Within boundaries to be played.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem