Searching but not finding
My heart aches for consolation
Putting myself at a distance
Seeing myself in a mirror
Please come, dine at my table
Of my own practical cooking
Where each dish is rendered
With care, not to scare but dare
Find what you like, have your fill
Share if you must, bring someone
Whose soul is looking for texture
Find some pleasure here
In my unsettled realm of words
Displaying jagged emotions
Juggled with some deep thoughts
A smorgasbord of poems
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm building this wall to contain what's within; in the effort of walking through the gate, you might have a sense of accomplishment. I nelieve thats the intention of a poet, to be exclusive but not to exclude, invite but not turn away anyone who wants to walk in.