White butterflies
like two fluttering quotation marks
frolic over
everything in sight
quoting now
the sky-like sea
now
the sea-like sky
now
the vine leaves
clustering greenly
now the Morning Glories
blue in the face with happiness
now
our nakedness
offering itself
to the sun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem brings back such beautiful memories of the flowers and sun and our happiness there in Italy, Dónall!