Casual contemplation
All that I have known seems to have vanished
Like the sun in the clouds
People converse with what seems like nothing to say
I inhale proudly
With the blessings of breath
I am content without speak
I slang contemporary verses of nothing at all
Seems a burden to my poetic mind at this moment
I was wrong about the weather today
Gone is the sun
Belonging to someone else today
I can think of nothing else but...
Who that is
who has the sunlight today?
What is their story?
There is nothing
so much around me, but nothing
I cannot speak at all
But I am still saying so much more
than anyone not poetic today
Today is my day...of contemplation
As to not disturb this recent thought
I try to clear my mind
not caring if my words hold weight
I have no idea what I am thinking
and today..I love it that way
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem