Brims of joy toss upon gleams of gloss,
light of warmth pines away snow of pine
mellow breeze wafts into room of reverie
as moon beacons to reflex for ocean to tide.
vignettes of love resounds in vale of blue
as heart bespeaks of solace to reels through vein
for soul to sate by brims of white yet sprinkling from green
as caravan sails through ocean to pound storm.
soliloquy of whisper rakes up to hold song
dumpy silhouette mills through red of sunset
pattern of twilight fleshes out to snug of rest
fragrance of rose hushes to engulf emptiness.
Joy leaps up to touch green in quantum of agility.
as top of blue braced sea splashes by glimpse of moon
fuming cup of tea carves to curve a vortex of dream
yet vale of tunes never allays to grimace to ruck lips.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem