water is hypnotizing me
i pick a pebble, throw
to erase picture of me
wrinkle-like ripples
block my image; blurry
settles; i have to go
feeling cobblestones
beneath my bare feet
i'm worried about sharp
edges of broken rocks
i'm learning to walk
without you looking
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am learning to walk. Touches me most. Thanks Dalan. Please do write.