two shadows intertwine
through the glass you set your eyes
one way
you are outside this frame of love
mere watcher
as you pour out what wish you have
the shadows fuse into one
you want to be a part of it but
there is no way
there is no one to blame perhaps
the stars perhaps the lines of your palm
the rainbow of promises from you always
comes and go
it went inside the mind and then pooed
this toxic waste
this time chained, these flowers wilt
a body of flesh and bones
untangled shamed to dust and with the wings
unseen
flew unnamed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem