All Was Well Poem by Ari Alsio
All Was Well
A small shadow
concerns gray a day
ripple of mind
is the love of a man
he is unable to decide
things moved with the waves on the board
longing for more advanced more
should shatter fate
something gets stuck in the mud in head
even if all was well.
Ripple, shadow, wave, fate, head in mud, life...... so many points in a short poem. thank you dear poet. tony
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/23/2024 10:41:43 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Unable to decide. Thanks for sharing.