When darkness falls and
Night creeps and knocks about
This old house like an old mouse
I dance a dance of madness
With a child of wonder
All betrayals seem old and trivial
I forgive the trees their silence and acquiesce to
The gypsy wind that
Brought her to me
I close my eyes and dream
Of dreams dreamt
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Might that I cut in, on such a beautiful dance....sultry and sweet in the rhythm shared between two hearts. Lovely and lasting the harmony herein. PEACE