A shock in the heart
The blood turned slow
Froze not
But pained.
For a thought
Passed across the brain
That he would versify
Again
There was yellow-toothed fear
All round the Poet Seer.
No longer erect
He fell sitting.
For
Around him there was
The yellow-toothed fear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem