Quiets of all descriptions.
Baring grave's sighed, enticed
Of their soothing tones away, who are
Haunted by nervous fright.
As shy and far, unnoticed
Moon-lit for a dream-flight!
'There, sea's lapping ones; blue-green;
Fate-broke; a distant year.
This strange cloud's hole down through, for what
Clairvoyantly attracts.
Cove of Hush. What with our love
Soft-warmed, best interacts'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well crafted poem of love with great imagery.