sky
you're too high for me
heaven
are you?
i look for you
clouds
behind me and then
as i wait you
rain
and i take a glimpse
the mirror
my horizon shows me
two faces
of pleasure and pain
of bliss and agony
in this state of our fusion
sky and earth
blue sky brown earth
round and flat
i am. you are.
near and distant.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem