He is in
a prison of illusions
his eyes see
nothing clearly
hard of hearing
he feels confusion
the moon the sun
and the stars
he is no longer
aware of them
in the seclusion
of his mind
he is in a peaceful place
in a darkness
where there is nothing to do
but be alone
his thoughts
travel down the road
they take him
way back!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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