IT SEEMS TO ME I HAVE WRITTEN THIS POEM BEFORE
It seems to me I have written this Poem before
And writing it now
Is saying
‘All the poems have been written
Silence is the only real Poem now'
But that too has been written before
And will be written forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It knocks but we steal from our own mind the thought, and the colour is put to the next...after all its your