shrivelled leaf
i still hold onto
the sweet moments
morning dew drops
such tender refreshing
youthfulness - you
striking like the collapse
of another huge tower
bin laden's death
Nature
the soul
of God
sunday late noon rain
hynoptising, the hasty feet
clapping hands of rain
fleece in the sky
my worries have found company
and slowly drift away
William Kate Royal Wedding
I feel the joy of youth
again
so dearly facing the sky
between me and the rose
a sacred intelligence?
that star
i faintly remember
a long lost friend
black cat in the dark
its eyes help me
see it
sea death
a bouquet of roses washed
ashore
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem