The wrath of sea
Begins
Way beyond
The mysteries of the horizon.
For beyond the beyond
There beckons
Always
A beyond
Another
And
Another
And
Another.
The calm relative
Of the sand and dust
By the beach and
The water-line
Are awaiting
The foot prints
Of the goblins fauns
Satyrs and nymphs
This night of nights
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem