I'll fit in you my topaz poem
And will let it shine in the dark.
Yo will carry ecstatic glow
In your memory, in your mind.
If they suddenly have epiphany
And would notice this light -
You may answer that you have eaten
What a poet mixed in blood.
And that's why I am walking drunken,
But it's not from the earthly wine,
But it is from topaz amalgam
Which I drunk down the hatch.
It is God to whom I am married,
I would never forget him, no!
But as under eternal marriage -
With Him inside I go and go.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a great poem! Superb!