I remember best
how water lilies
lay with dead wood
so serene-
to see their slight move
even in the water's wake
you have to start
and wait.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i loved it Rice...i think you are gifted...in poetry and also with a perceptive soul...hope and opportunity...both need the start and wait...beautiful write dear...love...nalini