now
imagine
a glass of water
which part of it you would rather
be?
that limpid liquid clarity
forever completes
in it`s own powerful simplicity
the one confident sparkle
penetrates
through an impossible
angle
of
light
the pure perfection
of
that glass
without any compromise
to a single
dust
or the holy holy promise
from that last ripple
to always
win
the last laugh
those thousands of
invisible thrilling lives swimming
with
quiet excitements
the mighty mystery of gravity
infinitly holds
the one note unbreakable
inside
or, just for now, that
one glass of water
in the
sum
of
your imagination
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like this a lot. What an imagination, I think it must be much greater than my own. (smile)