naturalism is a species
incapable of aesthetic know,
barks at realism
making too much of one facet,
missing the value
of the whole,
looses the added element
of more than what you see,
when taken with too many spoonfuls
of raw and untamed,
gets bogged down
in the empirical,
often dies
on the isle of fatalism
like nothing else i have ever read on this website. well done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i agree very well. kudos.