A lone strar's fulgent eye
dark midnight's chill
creep into the veins
of frozen words of silence.
Fire splashes the hot waters
the cold unrodented rubber
hides live wires.
Beyond the majestic sea
a grand sea of energy
awaits.
The lone star's inkling
search for its lost image
splintered in the ripples
of the sea mirror.
The lavendered horizon
cups the two
a sonorousvision.
wonderful descriptive poem, very well written..............10
a fine composition indeed! as travelling through inner reality. 10++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Every word is beautifully presented here in describing the sheer elequence of the words never spoken. Sonorous vision indeed. I loved the final stanza. Lavender being a favourite colour of mine....smiling at your poetic soul, Tai