Twixt doubt's sinking, and feeling low
And that, hope-expanded
Is as sky-inflated
Bordering Death's imminent wait
For wide-eyed intenseness
What each of its hearts stress.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
‘Hope-expanded and sky-inflated' are the lives we live, often. That is why ‘Death's imminent wait" escapes our attention…
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