Come bare your Soul,
A Poem song,
Is all you have to write,
Then you'll be cleansed,
Of all offense,
And Life will feel alright.
SF you're on a roll! but, Bare my sole? My sandals I'll keep That's all i own without I'd weep
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A philosophic thought had percolated down through those few concrete lines. Very well done