(to AKM)
you
have been …
searching
almost forever -
you needed
an answer.
but there is
no center
where you can
rest.
everything is
only a trace
at best.
And if
you have found
anything,
don’t sing too early
but keep things packed
for another journey –
unless you can live
a lie.
but that way
you only die
a very silent death.
for me…
i will move on,
though i too won’t get anywhere,
i will move on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem