(sonnet-renga)
Don't look around!
we are unable to find
keys of the heaven
Nothing was found:
we have got nothing to lose -
vain expectations
My disappointed hopes'
shimmering mirage:
farewell glimpse of the sea -
twilight of dreaming...
'The Way of Grass' (2010)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem