a beautiful morning
love behind the clouds
and two drunk goshawks
in the island's sky
two fiery kisses breaking wings
Our Lord
touch this stream of souls
and put this pain out
with your tears
look
towers can go down on their knees too
please
help us to rise
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A passionate portrait of a bitter day.......where evil rained its joy!