Cartoons imagined as receptive
Frame senses to appear perceptive
Illusions spring without redress
Reality retreats in sleight recess
And what is real is just a guess
Caricature is loss preventive
More than this is just inventive
Watching now let mind confess
Blurred and blinded by pretences
Existence lives in half non-senses
Character and self are thus elusive
And skillful means at best evasive
Marking thoughts with patience
Breaths become my lenses
And absences my references
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem