As the cloud floats up in the hills
We watch it from a distance
We think we are so far away and can’t reach it..
And then in an instant,
It brings itself to us
filling us with wonderment
of its changes-
We chase it
as it transforms
into an elephant,
a monster...
a flying bird…
and before we know it
our heads are encircled by it
becoming what it is;
and we see
what we are
beyond the hills
from a distance.
very far fetched image of the unkown in an attempt to make it clear. very deep thought.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very beautiful.... As a traveler I realize the meaning of these lines....