Waters
Cascading
Blonde
In
Mufflers
Colored
Trudging
Trudging
Under
The
Thin
Gleet
Of
The
Ice
The thought
The surrender
Dewdrops soft
And weak
Yet
In the throes of beauty
Dipped
And
Dipping
Waters
Cascading
Blonde
In
Mufflers
Colored
Trudging
Trudging
Under
The
Thin
Gleet
Of
The
Ice
The thought
The surrender
An unmanned
Vessel
Those
Still haunted waters
Passing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem