It is bright
heavy sound
running feet
towards away
who can say.
The quietened step
of you
ears of mine
hear
revelation confused is
looking.
I understand you
saying
missing conveying
understanding missed
arrows heart when pierced.
Calling do I
dare
I do
bending you gather
rocky soil
all
into you crying
me asleep with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
washed over with warm sentiment as i read this...it lingers so very nicely..thanks :) tom