Feeling just the shadow of a beach
this time once
or just once before
I'd turn expecting collisions
and more.
Merging mending unbending
a consequence of this way and that
pushed and once was pulled
pulled hard enough and senses appaled
received the here and now.
Once a talent and time
came nearer and revealed
ready to receive
ready to deceive
had one
and once revealed
once or twice concealed
ungainly
gets in the colourful read of sometimes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That poem has a lot of depth to it.