The prisoner

The prisoner

A Poem by Haim Kadman

A poem nothing more.



Son il prigioniero


~del mio cuore,


e dei mie sogni.~


Vedo magnifice viste


~notte e giorni


sono si vicino~


~e si lontano…


allo stesso tempo


ma non posso tocarli~


~i  preciosi miraggi



I’m my heart’s prisoner

And my dreams too

I see magnificent sights

Night and day

so near and so distant

At the same time

I can’t touch them,

those precious mirages.


© Haim Kadman 2010 " all rights reserved.


© 2012 Haim Kadman

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Added on February 26, 2012
Last Updated on February 26, 2012
Tags: prisoner, heart. visions


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