Never from me can you go
As from me never
Can there go
That which I am.....
No need as one in heartsick labor
To seek either without
Or within to find you
Dispersed into my being and anchored there
Beyond the tearing out, the losing or the defacing;
In my breathing, you
And in my final letting go
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem