Kiss the snake
Eat the hake
Out of the chaos
More chaos
Does it matter
It doesn't matter
Nothing else to do but to create
In an endless weary cycle
‘Hold not even to this One.'
As if that were easy to do!
Let me not deny the marvellous
Nothing new under the sun
I did not disconnect!
From that which is incapable of truly connecting
Now, how many are caught in the great WEB!
The time passes
Everything grows and quickly dies
What's the point?
‘bsurd, some would argue
Don't try too hard
Enjoy the music
To the end.
Silence is forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem