loving natures disorderly order.
perfect imperfection.
diamond flawed heart.
crooked dry stone walls
patchwork itchens yellow, pink, emerald
crook in a tree,
ruffled feathers.
ragged scrub
wild roses scrambling, blood red
rocks tumbled scree
tortured imperial purple heather
only perfect at a distance,
grass ripples wave after wave
meadering muddy river
.
your crooked smile
such perfect imperfection.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
" meadering muddy river" meandering? ? meander: (of a river or road) follow a winding course. i like the ending. i guess humans are all flawed. i mean all but me! ! ! bri :)