Sometimes sideways moving as the restless
spheres in the shadow of love lacked
the will to power forsaking the rejected
resolve in the garden of treasures unknown
rivers ran, measureless and yet, still
waters run deep as always
restless impulse to remake and redo.
very nice....especially the 'garden of treasures', really good wording on this one
Searching for truth one must accept working hypotheses as truth until more information becomes available
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I suppose this is a description. But, of course, that would be hypothetical speculation on my part. No recommendfation here as I would not know whether it can be recommended or not. GW62