You have no beloved- a sensual isolation.
You are not a beloved- an emotional isolation.
You have no friends- a physical isolation.
You are not a friend- a spiritual isolation.
5.11.2000, Pmdi
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very thought provoking..The mental images this poem creates are akin to holding something hot. You have no choice but to put it down! ! ! ....Much the same with this piece, I'll have to take a minute, let it sink in and viola, the message hits home...'you can choose to make isolation is a state of mind! ! '