Spring Dance Poem by alec latha
Spring Dance
They cut all the leaves
all my buds and branches
she set me aside, so not to
rise but to die
for the bed of death lies in front of me
yet she didnot know
the birds are singing
the frogs are hyming
the winds are rising
dust swills of thin air
spring songs are sang
snakes are dancing, their way through
eagles are floping in
all the wild is going wild dance
the dance of the year has come
yet they cuted all my branch, leaves
and all within me is down
you can cut all the trees
the spring dance has come
the nature is dancing
all the beuty is displayed
from the ashes of death i rise
behold and still i dance
anew life is givine in me
the beuty of the ashes i abrace
iam a new born uncorrupt wit clothes
anew is my loving soul
the spring dance has come
I think this poem is about the ability of the human spirit to 'bounce back' from a broken heart and love again? I love the way you express yourself. Lovely poem!
there seems to be more going on here than just a Spring Dance. so i don't completely understand and there are, i think, some misspellings etc. but i like it. is this poem about new plant life growing in the place of plants which have been cut and burned? ? ? thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 5:49:00 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The can cut leaves, bud, shoot but whatever..but as much as you can be strong as the root..all can be regrown again...time will tell how you can grown as bigger tree than what cutter can expect! _Soul