all walls, no bathroom
no water, no rain, all pillars
no stairs, there are no leaks
to see a star
there is no way for the
moonlight to
seep in,
eyes closed all thoughts
crowded in the folds of the brains
there is so much pressure
no drill to make a hole
letting go
what is fair.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem