And the sea ran red
Its sandy grounds remade in an image
That shall burn its way into a blind man mind
His toughen gone and its remains rotten throw
On count one to two shall praise his right to left
And as its waters its sky shall be that of never more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
insightful creative...opens up with a bright unusual imagery...thanks La...10