to mark the spot at the foothills
of our experience
the place
where heart stopped beating
and eyes caught a glimpse of the immensity of what we don't know.
of our experience
the place
where heart stopped beating
and eyes caught a glimpse of the immensity of what we don't know.
.. 'what we don't know' .. lovely poetry, Rosaria.
ReplyDeleteamen...fantastic short...but heavy with truth...marking those moments....
ReplyDeleteOh my! You express the inexpressible!
ReplyDeleteALOHA from Honolulu
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"the spot of the foothills..." Brilliant. You do express the inexpressible.
ReplyDeleteThere is so much wisdom in this short poem. I loved it. Many thanks.
ReplyDeleteGreetings from London.
So much truth here.. succinct and real.
ReplyDeleteisn't it curious, language. words, symbols. i wonder how far it goes. are we included in the translation as well? and what is it that we represent, what are we translating? and why?
ReplyDeletea wonderful poem, Rosaria.
xo
erin