Love draws to it, a realm
To its own perfectness bending.
To the lovers' unintending!
Lost portions of a dream
To the waking sense re-acquired.
The dreamers themselves undesired!
Flapping white draperies
Of improbable persons blown.
Out the blue in the blue shown!
A wispy carefreeness
All a-tittle in windless space.
Length-wise glancing over what place?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem