The wave folding over unto it's self
some times grants a slice to the eye
the truth of ones mind so deceived by others
in fact they do so recognize in them selves
in this way no headway is made
for the ocean is green blue true color
not merely shades of grey
that's as deep as the ocean is wide: O) sorry just had to use that old tired clique' but it is deep and beautiful: O)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i agree with JoAnn it is deep and beautiful. great job. like always