I 'd like to speak, told me a frog
about this shadow in the fog
this shadow that is following us
without haste, hurry, or rush
I 'd like to speak, but its forbidden
to tell and to reveal the end
of a story never read
never begun and never written.
Welcome to this forum of poets and poetry. This is an interesting poem, with curiosity lingering. Whose shadow is this? Death? I do not know.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very impressive and full of enigma and and very suspecious... leaving me to imagine what comes next veyr good work.. GuessWho