Catch the wave
In a different picture
Every time
Oceans to carve
Without a stricture
In its slime
Passing and going
Tiding’s play
Onward to purview
To and fro flowing
Never to stay
Always renew
What’s in the deep
Cleared in a leap
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
' WHAT'S IN THE DEEP ' -