LIFE'S SPACE
Life's space is an open cage. It allows any bird to fly away. No matter a bird is free or sage. No matter a bird is in its love's craze. Each skin covers some pins on a nerve. This cage covers something in its maze. From sunrise to sunset there's a twisting ray. Its tail is bound to a leaving day. Someone is nude in a rainy lake. Something is blue on a palette's face. This unlocked cage is life's space. It gives a bird some grain to stay. It allows a bird to fly away. A bird's flight takes a second from the universe. This cage never loses its ironical sense.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem