let light of world be truth of reason to see
as awe of wonder filters into dream
nothing wrests to rock up reality to betide
as universe slowly walks into black hole.
delusion is never path of inevitability
red when fills vein to flow encircling
innocence fluxes to engross divinity
call to recall breeze to slosh over wishes of pine
who am i to blanket light of warmth to hide
quest of vision whispers wounds of illusion
brevity thy name is conquest of rambling sorrow
living seems to lost into vanquished faith of religion
history delves out right path to follow onshore
apathy smacks of adulation to spark of untold
does vision apprehends to meld but behind?
journey is just distance to cover spin of rhythm.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is very inspiring to read, Cat