Intense moments of vision can
Disorientate rather than edify.
There is much more darkness,
Than life changing light.
There is much more ocean,
Than familiar land.
There is much more shadow,
Than colour and form.
And there is something terrible;
With death's claws at its core.
I think this is best left alone.
Let it remain shrouded in mystery.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem