Searching this world over, not able to find my heart in any one
else's life, stranded on lonely shores, unable to be loved this
side of life.
Listening to sorrowful rhythms as they take me on a solo journey
into a fathomless canyon, a curious and silent atmosphere where
only I can exist.
Reaching ever deeper, attempting to attain some semblance of
yesterday's sublime and enticing spirituality, having an open and
grieving heart, touching upon an interior surface of innocence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem