I feel alone
amidst the people with dead thoughts.
I speak my mind.
As an alien,I appear to them speaking a language not known.
I remain silent then.
Ask the drifting clouds, shooting stars, the darkness of night
Or the chattering birds, whispering breeze,
Or the murmuring river, rustling leaves
Or the howling sea waves,
how they hear my astonishing eloquence!
A marvellous and melodious camaraderie!
©susen