Faltering heart pump waves of heat
into this freezing chest,
such places have been battered in the storm.
Sustain me with a rhythm of your own
beating I have long since failed to feel.
Be here when the autumn sunlight sends
spectres flashing out between
cascading deadened leaves.
Be here for the winter long.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem