the singular sensation of sky visits any free spirit so that it can hide in the tiniest corners of things the real is recognizable in hardness as if matter were the way to the world's density anonymous presence sweet protection this tension that tends to be forgotten when it reaches constancy this vitality that interferes slyly thanks to that thoroughness the ability to gain position to feel deeply marriage's meaning to agree to prolong justify amplify the desire to live and give it substance and thus reach unknowingly a living secret
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem