As the night fell,
Seductively placate,
As sweet as caramelle,
Lay on the world prostrate.
As the night slept
On silken lulling linen,
A staggering wonder crept
Between the form and meaning.
As the night dreamt
Of delectations weird,
A revelation stemmed
From blind spots yet uncleared.
As the night beamed
Her affable opaqueness,
It looked that true, nor seemed
In its dispirited vagueness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well crafted insightful poem.....10+++
again thousand thanx for your liking my imagery. Sorry, if I can't read and enjoy your verse as I am most time offline
Again a thousand thanx for liking my imagery. Sorry if I can't read and enjoy your pieces, as mostly I am offline....