Searching every moment in corners of hidden spheres,
taking chances and delving into caverns and canyons
of an unlived life so far.
Just wandering and leaving life to others to live in
ways they think fit, leaving behind those of us who
prefer to be insignificant in the life of humanity.
All by ourselves, raising cain and living in the dis-
appearance of what we once had when we were much young-
er, now just leaving our escape hatches behind.
Standing on corrected lines of what was done in the
past, nothing to do with right now, letting life find
ways of surviving on its own.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Loveliest worded is this poem, indeed (I cite your concluding stanza here) : Standing on corrected lines of what was done in the past, nothing to do with right now, letting life find ways of surviving on its own. So true. Thank you so much for sharing this amazing poem, dear Poetess. G.B.U. Amen.