Snow all around
I dwell sojourn
In its vastness
Emptying my blankness
Upon powdery landscape
The tiny gloom particle
like a handful of coarse sand
gets vanished in mountain of snow
A stretched out grandiosity
spreads serene against my trivial discord.
The snow is all around me now: it is snowing heavily in New England. Winter storm Quitius, I believe!
A stretched out grandiosity spreads serene against my trivial discord. The purity of snow washes out all dirt and a sense of cleanliness and serenity overpowers! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Snow is clarity and snow is purity. We only need some friendly snow. Thank you.