Days drift from one to another
nights restless- gray
steadily... mundane monotony loses magnitude
Obligatory conversation—social interaction
dwindle away
intolerable interruptions of the small minded
Finally boundless to envision all—over analyse
creative minds play
protected by clever syntax of the word
Perfect Island
Perfect Peace
Perfect Isolation
Copyright©2013—Kim van Breda
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fascinating and well written. Glad I didn't miss this one, Kim!