She walks the mystic shoreline
Tides and seagulls
Clouds lift the curtain of pain
Rain and fog gone like decades
I find her waiting for my dreams
Dreams of fire to warm my lonely world
Unfurled hearts with eyes bright like stars
We gaze long at the misty sea of coming night
Wonder like alabaster songs of yearning
Winds drying quiet tears of flight
Flight from abyss and meaningless wandering
We hold one another in the caravan of moonlight
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
meaningless wandering, I like it.