an interesting question to ask
after writing 4000 pieces plus
pieces written are but numbers
except for audience which held in esteem
dusted off disuse polished frame jewels
within mind light dazzled in life visions
gems are only optimum dazzling in sunlight
astonish impress overwhelm reflect if read
by mind hand of one who perceives shares
brilliantly splendour intense light radiates
even blind may be dazzled suddenly shine
even barren wastes attain isolated grandeur
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem