When I enter into that room
I saw nothing only empty horizon
While the ray of light cast
And from something thought will last
When I enter that room
I saw something the idea and its form
But beyond the ray is and now was
Something un-grasp the being just pass
When I enter that room
Thinking I will see something
Not the nothingness that I’ve seen
But I don’t know which being
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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