am i to far away
now
to see what's ailing
slipped the mooring
silver
threads trailing
one hand clapping
yeah
may have been there
seen all these accusations
of
instant enlightenments glare
those still telling
myth$
about their l0rd$
within mundane schools
to
draw their sw0rds
think to move about
in
your unseen way
who keep dealing them
out
to see how they lay
who toss three coins
and
cross their heart
toss the bones as
y0u
fall apart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem