A WIDER VISION
Above the jagged fractals,
jabbing
land-mass
into sea-blue water,
she steals the falcon's eye.
It sights
a covey of planted trees,
a road
sinewing its way
into the imagination.
People move
furniture,
make love
under these trees
funding
the heated heart
with evanescent shade.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fractals are there to discover Every where In the tidal basin Left by the moon's escape Broken pieces Never to be replaced Fractals in the mind Mandelbrot would have been Impressed.