a bent silence
unattended the darkness
subtle through the hours
a white-horse star astray
blocks of darkness
that fall badly
a town at sea beyond halo
the night sky, holed cloth
ghosts that shuffle
and a river-road full of coal
a motor bees down the guide
starless, the air empty.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well perceived. thanks for sharing