Between the dove and the eagle,
there is a challenge for humanity.
Between the storm and the rainbow,
there is a gentle spring shower.
Between the hurricane and the hush,
there is a harmony on the breeze.
Between desire and fulfillment,
there is the first tender kiss.
Between birth and death,
there is breath, a heartbeat, life.
Back again to your poems too, Barry.Much enganged in translating Sappho into neohellenic and english I had no time to devote to other activities.I missed your poems.I hope to read what published in the meantime.
Thanks Dimitrios, I know the feeling of being busy. It is getting very hard for me to keep up. But I will continue to try.
I wrote this two years ago and somehow omitted posting it here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Exquisite expression about the celebration of life in an oasis between the two extremes phases of uneasiness. This is a real gem and a masterpiece. Thanks foe sharing. Between the storm and the rainbow, there is a gentle spring shower.
Thank you Rajnish for reading and commenting.