Take my feet
Hear my whispered hunger
Hear my story
Through the tap of my words
Through the sound of my sigh
Through the scratch of my pen
Through the beat of my eye
Through the pulse of my heart
That sings with my feet
My soles screaming
My tap breathing
My whole defeating
The beat
Of my drowned out feet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Being ignored is the first step of the most sacred path-lonliness.' -Nagourta