The Blackness Of The Black Black Night Poem by Shalom Freedman
The Blackness Of The Black Black Night
THE BLACKNESS OF THE BLACK BLACK NIGHT
The blackness of the black black black night
The blackness inside-
‘The wretch concentred all in self’
Why oh I oh I oh I?
A million times the question comes
Focusing only on number one.
Who are we
And what can we be
If we are only
‘me me me’?
The blackness of the black black night
The blackness deep deep inside
Why oh why oh why oh
Always always always ‘I’?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 8:11:40 AM # 1.0.0.1119
fantastic and really disturbing poem raising many a questions.............