Awoken by a noise in the night
the poet wonders:
Is there malice abroad?
Is it coming, or going, or real?
Waiting for another noise in the night
the poet wonders:
Is it searching for HIM?
Does it know that he's here?
Frightened by a noise in the night
the poet wonders:
How the dark blindfolds courage
How to hide from the unknown
Searching the silence of the night
the poet wonders:
How long will his breath hold out?
Then what'll happen?
Comforted by dawn's hint of light
the poet wonders:
How the taught imagination
Resonates to tiny vibration
Shrugging off the noise in the night
the poet knows:
How the quietest moments
create the biggest tensions.
Annoyed by the noise of the day
the poet searches for silence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem