Travelling with the wind........
Feet held on heavens..........
searching what everyone searches..
not finding what you find!
A brute earthly animal!
loves rain and flowers.....
rise with the sun, fly with the moon,
date with wild cedar..in an eastern waterfront....
birthing thousand babies from lost wastelands-
of night's hurting dreams....
just me.. on this floor...the dance is on...!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem