Frenzied uprooted posts one after another
Once uprooted progenitor,
Then progenitrix... my ancestors...
Uprooted the sky-tree,
The time-tree,
The space-tree..
Tature..
Death…
Still I'm nimble
Wrath I at last uprooted me;
The absolute zero overcast with the illusive cloud of tranquillity
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The time-tree, The space-tree.. Calmness is must. Well written Sir.