Let me tear down the chignon
To oscillate in the limitless emptiness
And in the centre of the swinging,
Pleasure of destruction,
Anguish of creation and stillness of beyond time
Lying dormant;
Let me throttle time to death;
Let me tear down its chignon..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pleasure of destruction! ! Thanks for sharing.