within a need of a precise chemical supplier
to forfeit the substance of each beating heart
there a sky self spelled playing an astrologist role
drawn in its fate hopelessly hopping from one astro sign to another
as if it never knew that the highest possible
point of being free is once one is free from freedom
the most innocent not knowing are never masking the light
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem