Vacate the Space
if it stays hollow, naked;
it is not by the juggling
that drips the content,
when there is none!
When passion pricks,
a madness? Depart
with pride although,
the hunting wrecked you
or the audience did laugh!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
greater degree of understanding, i absorb from this and most [all] of your pieces. you enhance like the idea of juggling here. drips vacant content. depart with pride but the hunting wrecked you or the audience laughed. both? madness, we got that. care sjg