the years beyond our fingers
have taught us
more than what we can imagine
piercing walls
breaking ceilings
the windows are amazed
the stairs disassemble
and walk as feet
who can estimate the
emptiness of the container?
what amount of voluminous
sighs can it contain?
has anybody underestimated
man's nearness to his God?
has anybody explained the
contagion of divinity?
who is the doubter? who is
the man who was never thrown
into the oblivion of doubt?
we have evolved we have conquered
we have overshot this meteor existence
the silence is solid
the depth is never told
we are through with the test of
the circus
we have changed costumes
we are in this reality now
of a fantasy beyond fantasies
a tiny light rising from the slits
of the blinding expectations
we ourselves are amazed
we are beyond containment
the overflowing grace manifests in the songs
that our journeys are singing to the nights.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem