Sensory As A Luxurious Beings
What matter is wind, wind and dust,
And water water and the trust
The eyes, the eyes,
And everywhere, our trust,
Our trusts,
When the wind, wind blown asunder,
Asunder every tales tales,
Structures, structures,
In your credits,
The pandemic structures of the land,
The prolific fadings of the body,
All sensory, sensory, offactory
Offactory affections,
Illustrious love markings,
The facades of the mountains,
The sea in transformations,
Bodies to degenerations,
We're in such distance,
as a scalptures,
Statutes, statutes as a man
Deaths, deaths,
Agony agony and life,
Great, great protector
and persuing moon times,
Mere, mere flesh in its calling,
Nothing nothing
As transistory natives, natives,
Nativities and dying,
Flamable, flamable as ashes,
Submerged, submerged as water,
Young, Young as life may seems,
Old, old,
Ashes, ashes and wind dusts,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem