The poem is me
And I am not
And the poem is not
And we will not be
And all that has been for us poetry
Will also not be
And the silence and the distance
Will be the universe
And we will not be a part of anything
And all and all we are
Will be silent as one long night
Which does not know
That it has closed the world forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem