we are confronted
with paradoxes
i always take that
seriously
the more you talk
understanding diminishes
more is not grasped
in those writings
the higher you go
you'll have less air
the more you move
you feel you sink
the more you try
to save yourself
you become so lost
you forget who you are
with these he mocks
i am out of touch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem