the stone and the sun
made a pact
that everyday they must see
each other eye to eye
without blinking whatever
the truth may be
the grasses have nothing to say
on this enduring fidelity
one is too hot while the other is too numb
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ive added this to my very short list of favorite poems suki...superlatives are inadequate..please understand...thank you so much for sharing this :) tom