Completely eaten up by
coherent light;
the dark niche smiles.
Your collect the toadstools
under a pine.
Butterfly will not need a siton.
You breathe tumultuously
heaving up like Himalaya.
A croc has taken a girl.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
awesome...I enjoy...unique concept... the dark devours the light...an excellent image...thanks