The shadows of light
Climbed back to their owners
Disappeared from the sight
Until the creation of the night
The taste of the instincts
The never ending run
Begins with a crazy pleasure
Slow and fast silent as a cat
The shadows of light
Like the water under the earth
Cannot be seen or heard
Always there but none can dare
The shadows of light
Reruled by their owners
Disperses to be rooted on their spot
The mother land claims their lot
The shape of the seedings
Reformed a dark shared of feedings
By the moon cast upon the vast
From the sages flicker readings
The shadows of light
Scatters across the lands
From the dungeons their reform rules
A resting blanket the sanity sooths
Of the dark a fear narrows from the outskirts
Flirts within a moment current rested in blurs
The haze and the mist informs a scene in curves
Of heart sighted a deep breathe of shadows inhale
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem