On losing someone you cared about, translated…
I’d once Attempted, to Shatter the
Silence Between Us
On the Cracked, Shattered Pieces of Our Broken Down Hearts
There Were, the Spotted Promises
Some, Belonging to Loneliness
Like Accumulated Dusts
like this??? not my photograph…
Those Hairs and Nails Fallen
Like the Lost Loves
Fallen Silent
We are the Cancers Taken Over the Walls
of an Old Apartment
The Damages that Accumulated
The Times Stayed Cool
Silently, I’d, Mourned
Mourned the Losses of Your Leaving Silently
This is on loss, how the poet imaginatively wrote about loss, there’s no mentioning of the word “loss” in this, but, the feel of it is everywhere, throughout the lines of this poem.
Life, the Obstacle Course 