The hermit ponders over life
While he's talking to skulls
Τη ζωή συλλογιέται ο ερημίτης
Καθώς κουβεντιάζει με κρανία
One way to keep self busy. We all search for answers which life poses to us in our own ways. You nailed it.5**
That's the loss of hermit for he chose to hide do now be with the skulls only
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well as long as it's not my skull I am all ears!