Opaque oasis,
A small pond
& Oak Tree.
So close,
To conscience,
& Heavy at heart
Invision silent art.
Carve a memory,
Leave it be,
It gets just as dirty
Entangled in open sky,
Shed a tear,
Feed the pond.
Smile inside fear
Autumn looks on.
Winter beyond,
Tears become frozen
Crackling a clear mirror
Discover your cure.
Diluted or potent,
Pictures,
Speak many tongue's
They can't freeze a moment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Another good abstract write. Like the seasons flowing into one another. Good stuff. We have similar styles.