Thingified
Here truth lies
On tinted smiles and hollow dimples
Here time flies
Piercing dreams with unscathed spears
Here tears reign
Bull mastiffs tied to a stake
Here the road breaks
A tossed dice on a grassy crossroads
Here lions bark
The spittle relics of a thirsty lot
Here gods obey
Jolly frenzy of carved beliefs
Here we are things
Space-bound crafts of a hostile agenda
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well written poem, Newton