Air through which music
Flows
Yet
Not music of this Earth
But
Music of a Golden Bird
Power it loves not
Nor glory has
The music of the Golden Bird
Music that on Venus heard
Sweet and tiptoeing
Like a ballerina
Like a ballerina by Venus herself sent
A nymph that humbly dances
A nymph of the Golden Bird
Not music of this Earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem