Fragment of Being,
A ghost among the living.
One who perceives all
Human joys and sorrows; as
August and detached
As an angel or a god;
One who documents
Modernity's discontents;
One who traverses
Twilight realms; one who dreams of
Worlds beyond the sun.
One who is most reluctant
To participate
In life's corroded circus.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
All this and much, much more. A poet must navigate a minefield of human emotion on what seems a daily basis to safely reach poetry utopia with hopefully their full wits and a pocketful of dreams about them. A full score Dominic for your splendidly well written poem. And hang in there for like life, it's day by day. And there are more good days than bad.