Quavering on the quantum edge of no return, frowning,
turning inward, blaming no one, signaling waves of
yesterday as they crash over, tumbling back to sea.
Senior programs of longevity, wallowing along the way,
bringing to mind, solace of another time.
Reliving the hellish nightmare through respective doubt,
consciously betraying abuse brought up.
Captured by a rainbow of black and gray, falling into
it's pattern, left alone, straying through life, not
holding onto anyone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem