Blue and green background stand
Red glow in front to expand your wings
My eyes are blurred and watered
A vision now laid, gone in tomorrows light
Let the waters edge stop your run
March into the land's misty waste
Take your picture in focused harmony
And then wash your hands.
Allow the moment to burn you
The fear will keep you sane
Until the dream returns to build it's nest
Brown eggs, warm breast feathers, I confess.
'My eyes are blurred and watered A vision now laid, gone when awaken tomorrow' Transient nature of feelings and bird's nest- relationship with changing time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Last stanza is amazing....