Once from shadows, 'came a bellowing
Through the darkness, dancing, meddling
Around the oaks, upon the leaves
Woven with the autumn breeze
Howling, wisping, with tongue divine
Wrapped around a wooded shrine
Cast with blackened hands of time...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem! 'Cast with blackened hands of time... ' Nice expression!