The notion of time
a potion sublime
A bottomless pit
the physicists fit
Today or tomorrow
the future or past
As your arms wrap around it
—your hands lose their grasp
(Villanova Pennsylvania: May,2016)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A succinctly written piece of work that was most enjoyable to read as well thought provoking! Lovely.10+++ Lodigiana