Vast oceans deepest cup would I
so steal from you to keep in sleep.
Knowing as I thirst your soul could
quench these raging fire's built so
deep controled by you down below.
Dreams billow up and out too look into
The light where we became before.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dreams billow up the pillow of perception and dreaming about fire is wonderful although a person gets fear. We can feel the deepness of the vast ocean. This poem is an excellent poem shared here.10