In need a listener
-Though saying scares
Desire free
-Yet to pick worries
Want walk
-But path thorny
And breeze feel
-Thought tempest forbids
Once, I reach- sky
-Its cloud drowned me
Radiance want
-But it blinds
And now even
-My darkness rejects me
Only tired rope and stool lures_
-But tired gives failing hint
And failure I execrate
That shelter seek
-And shadows shelter mine be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That shelter seek -And shadows shelter mine be...Wonderful whisper and nice imagery really. Nicely presented.