we -bottomless- took there the measures of time
dipped the blue into our fountains no wishes to raise from out there
thereby we learned the meaning of a sacrifice
thereby we took all dimensions of here lifeless and still sublime
we thought we knew it all except the one thing-we didn't dare
to move the hills and mountains with no faith but grain
as what oxygen kills the will of oxygen will sustain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem