Every day
there comes a moment,
a sign
that still I live
and my life is blessed
as it has ever been:
today
a silver titmouse
found
our big red bird feeder
and on the hillside
naked ladies
spring tall and pink
arisen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Are naked lilies the same as surprise lilies. Mine have popped up and grown over a foot in two days. Like pink asparagus.: -) Wonderful poem, Frank!
Yes, indeed. I had meant to add a comment explaining the term naked ladies, but was distracted. I've added it now. Thanks for your attention.