Beauty of the land like a light
Neighbor waters her flowers
Ancient peoples in a cycle of nature
I shall not lose my soul to money
Becoming is a religion of the earth
Music like harvest
Garlands and tresses, mountains
Trees with voices of the stars
Out of the ground amethyst, beryl
Lakes from the Father, sea and hope
Beauty of the land in every river
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I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Imagination, Joseph. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks