Out of sight
Quickly forgotten,
Shadows fight
Yet, still disappear,
In the lonely night
Of dismembered,
Vaguely remembered,
Personal appeal.
A poem of great depth. Poignant and thought provoking.
Ephemeral in there verses has bloomed to a flower which never goes out of sight. Beautiful words.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes out of sight and out of mind. Seeing is believing....5**