Like pitching and hitching rhythm upon the distant skies the mouthing and mounting of words that written alike the streaming streams that nurture nature upon earth. Relying on the cracks and racks that accumulate the height of the surround and around. Where a climb upon is mystery and history within the depths of the soul that hover passion and affection upon the skying blues. Where a blue upon the dress design and resign the embrace of dressing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem