With eyes shut open
Bounty, from lips that tell on with kisses
Edges of his unto lost counts
Touches at some dreamed wishes
Space bound...as astrology stares at its timed missile
That's so loud
Completes, their something's missing
Facing down ahead
In her human, a being
Months a mound, with nobody to see it
A beguile found to shame decesions of feeling
Heaven's growls on their single states
Is sound and meaning
All this is a could have been, they mouth in a cover of eden...
A could have been, they mouth in a cover of eden.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem