WE ARE VOICES SOUNDING WHAT COMES FROM SOMEWHERE ELSE
We are voices sounding what comes from somewhere else-
Nothing is ours
Even the silences do not belong to us-
God alone writes the true poems.
God Alone.
What are we?
The empty spaces through which resound the meanings of God’s universe-
God Alone
And not us for anything nohow no way-
God Alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem