The drifting moon
Was gazing down
A seamless blue
The sleepless sea
A swelling lull
The slightest signs
Of life subdued
In its arms
An eerie stillness
The cosmos ruled
A trail of dreams
Wrestling free
Like sailing boats
Under a breath of wind
Their skyward course
Across the nightly cloth
With eagerness pursued
The restless vision
A flight of fancy
Unchecked
In its inception
Aruthless rift
Insidiously wrought
In the nocturnal harmony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A refined poetic imagination, Maria Danoussi. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.