the catholic is here
christian like you bringing
with him his burdens
inside the confessional box
the catholic begins his
litany of sins
i did this and i did that
i am sorry for that
i am sorry for this
the shadow of the priest
is inside it
and it is listening
your sins are filtered by
the window of symmetry
and the shadow listens
and listens and listens
until you are done and
you ask for your penance
and the shadow talks
my son, they are not sins
you ask for forgiveness
and the priest says: there is
nothing to forgive, go and
live your life, love it, and
let it love love, let it burst
into the grace of God.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem