Glass sky with cracks,
Iron clouds,
Paper sun thats torn 'crying'
'beneath'
Blue fields of silence,
'moving'
Dark shadows with eyes,
'Empty'
Reflections of dying souls.
I don't know for sure, but you got something going methinks! I forgive you for 'the artist tears, ' read it 'artist's tears', OK?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it beautiful mike amazing details of how the artist looks at the world...is this how you look at the world? ? more more more! ! ! akira