She is bitter dust.
Her eyes fit for the blessed trust~
a light for shadows.
Love freed her from fear and lust.
She walks through the green meadows.
French version
Poem pour la poussière humaine
Elle est faite de poussière amère.
Ses yeux correspondent à la confiance bénie~
une lumière pour les ombres.
L'amour l'a libérée de la peur et de la luxure.
Elle se promène à travers les vertes prairies.
Romanian version
Poem pentru pulberea cosmica
Ea este făcută din praf cosmic amar.
Ochii ei emană încredere binecuvântată~
o lumină pentru întuneric.
Dragostea a eliberat-o atât de frică
cât și de orice viciu.
Ea aleargă spre orizontul pajiștilor verzi.
Poem by Marieta Maglas
The artwork belongs to Solly Smook
Very nice. Loved the way you have inked your thoughts. Enjoyed the poem. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Her eyes fit for the blessed trust' - a simple line with a deep meaning, loved this line. A beautiful poem with an equally beautiful graphic.