yet bell tolls in temple to remember
once upon a time they were there
remnants of ashes lays in fossil
spring in evening is just a blithe in graveyard
mortality matters of mankind to love
time tosses up into wind timeless
eternity reels through space space less
yet we do exist in nonexistence unfazed
moment still hopes to rise to heaven
alacrity is path of renewed freshness to follow
heart preens to ocean waves to filter
joy is kiss of soul to serenade yet unplumbed
are we not the freckles of moment to dislodge
silence persists to pursue to rig through sorrow
warmth may defer to another day of salvation
redemption is art own god within of revelation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem