it is just a lamp
you can turn it off
anytime
be agile
know what you want
and what you don't
know when to stop
when to switch it on
know how to unplug
and plug it
it is all in the mind
do not force it
come to me
let us be there
hold my hand
gently like a marsh floating in the water
let us see the world
without our minds on
let the worlds see us
as part of its garden
flowers with white petals
bees without stings
molting snakes
helpless to the kiss of the worms
what do you really want from me?
what?
i am naked
do not dress me up
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sweetly innocent........