At The Gates Of The Pain Poem by Janri Gogeshvili
At The Gates Of The Pain
The lust for search lay in ambush,
Awaiting the space-time,
And snatched the boundless love
From the second – from the while.
The greedy son avoided
His father’s glance.
And trusted his thoughts to the sky…
The wind dozed on the branch,
Then hurried to the bottom of the sea
The son waited at the gates of pain,
The parent couldn’t say his say…
14.12.2001
Translated from Georgian
'...trusted his thoughts to the sky…' a very good line depicting the plight of the dying parent and the unloving son...a touching narration...10
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4/25/2024 10:52:40 PM # 1.0.0.1119
My 10 for this touchy and lovely poem.