Silent questions flowing into my mind, looking for answers
that will never be found in this life of existence.
A bevy of promises being held in reserve, yet never allowed
a voice in the passage of time.
So many days of loneliness have travelled through life,
leaving me bereft and on a solitary pathway to another
desert where I will meet no one ever again.
Turning away, wanting instead to be a part of another world
on the other side of my mind.
Chanting softly, wanting rhythms to sooth and calm me into a
deepened sleep away from this life completely.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem