i am nude
my soul is bare
my body is stripped
as an autumn tree.
oh world see this nudity
my fellow beings, please understand this exposure.
i am walking disrobed
along the streets
but everyone wears me clothes with their eyes
no one want to experience my nakedness.
as the petals of onion being seperated
what remains is my nude soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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