Bird songs resonating in the air;
Autumn leaves falling from trees;
A squirrel running across a sidewalk;
A baseball soaring in mid-trajectory;
A car engine humming in a parking lot;
A young girl leaving a shady Honda;
Bicycles meandering a crash course;
People climbing over a sign reading ‘Fury.’
Dogs barking at a supernatural presence;
A disembodied spirit careening aimlessly;
Jesus and the Devil conversing like old friends;
The Morrigan waving her festering hand,
Resounding the tolling bells of death.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem