Rain-diamonds, this winter morning, embellish the tangle of unpruned pear-tree twigs; each solitaire, placed, it appearrs, with considered judgement, bears the light beneath the rifted clouds -- the indivisible shared out in endless abundance.
raining morning of the winter snowy winds and light with the cloudy darkness decorated all with the white angelic or ghostly biting cold........ i feel not more than this but poetic expression is very deep to understand
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Judgement! ! Able to expose lies! ! ! ! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.