What corner did you mean for me
Within the rock and mineral,
A lofty throne, a muddied cave,
a pavement in a plastic bag
A temple of the people?
I saw the treasury of mind
upon this playground strip
And followed it into the night
but found an Armageddon soul
Destroying the steeple.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem