the green sky
did it....
a call to the clan
.... loud, long...
in the glow before the dark set in....the answers came...
messages
in unwritten keys...
wails...
semi-hemi-tones....bent
blue-red
....the chorus sang....keened, rejoiced....
fell silent
in the just after.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem