Hidden trenches along snowy woods
Guaranteed pains nested upon marshy weeds.
Beauty manifests in nature glare but risk
Rain sought thunderless is lusty mock.
All i need to tell you is
'Dare to DIE for pure beauty '.
the use of the word NEED reminds keats' imperishable lines: Beauty is truth, truth beauty, that is all Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know... ....but the problem with modern Man is....he suffers from shortage of time...so he cant dare to die...on such a beauty...even if he wants...
Aaaaha that was so cute. 'Dare to DIE for pure beauty '. Like the idea in all the lines. Yes I agree.
short but sometimes that all you need is short poetic words to make it good. I like it! !
Within a short span of words the flash of beauty is reflected.Awesome!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hidden trenches in snowy woods) I like this line! ! ! plz read my poem death! ! !