The Poems of the Gods
we preached for tonight,
Gods option to cure our loneliness,
missing a mother care, a fathers neglect and afarmers attention,
returning to the womb for a guide,
it is never misunderstood,
the possible beginning
the dark universe as nothing could be possible,
would become this tiny spark of life,
to become something else,
a boy a girl and any one of us screaming for the. freedom.
as God could possibly recreated this temple of light
how from the dark waters we waded.
away from the sinking boat carrying another migrant,
from this dark miasma of incongruity,
we descended from the relics of the cold stars.
as eager as we have become at the welcoming, shore,
among friends and neighbor we have passedthe test.
the harrowing channels of inconsistency into the poem of the gods,
became his miracle to.propagate the flocks,
like man, unlike the beast,
we came from the missionary,
to establish his church.legacy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem