It was moonlight. And my thirst was
overflowing, like a venomous serpent
I was still alive with a bite of hope
milking a piece of stone
towards my mouth!
A field of corn was bleeding nearby
with the ripeness of a fragrant fruit
Not a single star from their height
nodded to say, excuse all this delay
of a second, rolling down to relieve!
Not a yellow leaf above, yet to drop
did dazzle in the wink of an eye!
A phantom cow suddenly
approached slow
She just let me suck her breast
and die in the dark of another glow!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a nice write.... I would like you read my poem LET ME RISE too.. Naila 👍👍