I release the inner energy,
surrounding every atom,
vanquish every dark thing
with a quick intake of gatum.
The cold air streams in,
low to my feet.
I feel the meaning of the words
beneath the bottom of my seat.
I hear the endings approaching,
making me believe,
the future is uncertain,
but never going to leave.
The vibrations taken up
by all that I am,
could burn me to the ground,
and I still not give a damn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sublime poetry. Thanks