Painting of Oblivion
The canvas is uniformly white
As a screen depicts nothingness
And there is immobility.
Occasionally a red dot appears
when a mass of void is moved
Into life in the form of a life
A beast or a man?
The mystery is no one knows
Why this randomness occurs
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
One of the great mysteries, the principle of uncertainty. And well expressed here. Good poem. Well done.