Floating born of fire breathing air standing
water drinks the earth......
Origin is lost many flames desire have
quenched our path in fires eye..........
Speaking opens grey cinders choking puff
of soul waters door.................
See the edy's move as does the tide of years
through mountain roads
you block because of fear...............................
Fear sits unmoving burning ashes floating back
into a face unknown to none......................
Guides of asking ash ash guides a word word
of ash tasks back
water mixes ash to fire airs earth breaths ash..............
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem