The mirror on the twilight; Baltic delight
flowing towards the warmth of Turkish
waters; clay hills that deck with beauty
more beauty the blue-clad waters.
plain the waters, not inverted motion
linear no, but intermittent ups and
downs, yet even in the intermittence
beginning with Chance and Probability
under the forge of Evolution became
inverted S-shaped motion.
for linear be straight and plain and plane,
unvaried pronness to uniformity
hater of chance and probability
inverted be the graph that up and down,
goes, of intermittence sign and signpost,
ages calmed the initial 'irregularity'
into inverted motion harmony.
the mirror on the twilight; Baltic delight
flowing towards the warmth of Turkish
waters; clay hills that deck with beauty
more beauty the blue-clad waters.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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