between the grass
and the clouds
a flower,
it has a dream to
become a tree
she is a woman,
between the tree
and the sky
man,
between the two
lies the legend of
lust
between lust and must
lay the rules
between two cities
runs the train of trauma
somehow on this stream of
consciousness
a fish alive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem