Reaching forward into twilight, hoping to grasp hold
of a starlit love that will bring a beautiful light
to the darkness of my heart.
Standing in moonlight, looking around, watching the
center of an inner universe circle around, not stopping
to allow love to meet me.
Wandering, stepping through an ebony desert, bereft,
but still hopeful that a love will find it's way into
my heart at last.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem