Fortuitous brood, a wildfire pit-stop unhinged
Belonging for no one.
Silence infuses.—
Parole denies emptiness
the unique dread
Prisoners carve themselves responsible for;
Harbouring the relic coughed up by the bespoke alter
Amplifying echoes of inglorious, unreconciled love; —
(As if, effacing) the last, forever lost sole desire touching the
heart.
Fortuitous brood, a wildfire pit-stop unhinged
Belonging for no one.
Silence infuses. —
needless of carving
Freedom fulfils
Completely consumed. Green-mile amusement
Flees the warm embrace of straight-jacket space
Reclaiming innocence from the universal disguise;
An effigy present within every execution.
The only love bold enough to conceal its own empire;
Heaven shackled to nothingness
Nesting life, unknown by the tide of her own reflections.
Fortuitous brood, a wildfire pit-stop unhinged
Belonging for no one.
Silence infuses…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem