in french it means: all roads go to rome.
me,
i am not not going there, and
i like the life style of a homo erectus.
civilization is not good for my health.
but,
for the sake of consciousness
(a woman name)
i have to leave something
at the surface or the horizon
of
a dark and black hole.
it is not for me,
it is just
a ritual to let it go
and leave your shoes at one's door
for respect or politeness.
i personally like to be dustin hoffman in the Cobbler
owning a cave filled with shoes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem