Hollow Poem by Bill Upton
Hollow
Unfortunately, there was nothing left to say.
Words can't always translate feelings adequately
Or appropriately.
They don't fully measure reality magnitude,
And they don't explain loss in quantifiable terms.
This time it was for the best
Not to hear the audio echoes
To a dream collapsing from within.
It was enough to allow the heaviness of the moment
Carry its own weight
In silence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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