The bee buzzes
until lost in guzzling
the violet velvet
nectared petals
of the rose.
Now the bee's buzz
melts in bloombliss.
So too the buzzing
human mind
melts in higher
joy frequencies
as a linear knife
rests at the bottom
of the spherical sea.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem. Enjoyed it.