My heart was blind to enlightment,
but it will now begin to clear,
alone, alone under earths firmament.
I can not cower from my fear.
My songs and loves mine alone,
and no one shares my dreams,
my aspirations and inspirations mine alone,
and no one will share my dreams.
Each passion and path i take alone,
oh i do not wish to share,
my heart has loves and i have grown,
to see humanity and never care.
My grave is what it should be,
a picture, as always, of nothing and me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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There is a beautiful flow of poetic enlightenment with this poem and impeccable rhyme. The first four lines speak such positive words, then heartfelt loneliness is introduced yet accepted 'my heart has loves and I have grown, to see humanity and never care'. The imagery in the last two lines is haunting. 10 love Karin