the way i get lost.the way i come back.my words.
that way.words.words getting lost.words coming
back.through my hand-writing.
through key-board.
the way some birds get lost.in the winter.
coming back. again.
spreading in the air.wings.smell of body.
wings.shadow of wings.smell of my words.in
feathers.in the shadow of a feather.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem