Can words transport?
Her's do.
A Poet, I do not know personally,
Has planted voyage deep inside of me,
Excited by the worded flight,
I read on with such great delight,
Her Magic Metaphors appear,
Sending my feelings out of gear.
The World she opens has no doors,
The land she writes on has no shores,
Unlimited, her verse is free,
Of all falsehood, banality
Poetic Fantasy is she,
A source of Beauty, Mystery.
Absolutely beautiful flowing poem. Can it be? Love it, Sandra.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Is this about Adeline Sandra? She is indeed a wonderful poet, but sadly hardly ever visits my page. Very nice little tribute to her.