piano
crying
in the background,
sad song
penetrating
the
very
exposed
and
susceptible
membrane
of
my
soul.
memories
digging
in
for the fight tonight,
bruising
and
battering
my
tortured
existence
beyond
any
and
all concepts
of
healing.
(12-24-1976)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
In the background piano is crying wonderfully. Wise poem shared definitely.10