All is quiet
on the Prairie.
Wild horses graze
it is all I see.
Thunder afar,
teasingly flashes
lightning
for me.
Still of the night
benevolent moon
forces now beckon
leaving so soon.
H, I think this is a great poem, good imagery and feeling with brief lines.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So much in so few words...nicely put!