Love for consumer goods
Love for the wife and the child
Love for sensual pleasures
Love for the tame or the wild
Are but the circumference of an everwidening circle
love for the self is at the centre
The dawn of self awareness or love for the self is the miracle
that begins with the beginning of life
and lasts till death
We breathe in that miracle we live in that miracle
we act in that miracle we rest in that miracle
we are in the thrall of a witch
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem