First, she tried a sonnet
Then iambic pentameter
Later a haiku, and a ballade
An elegy and an ode
Something was not right
Her liquid thoughts
Poured into the vessels
Froze
Such beauty in shapes and forms!
And yet, the most enchanting…
Flowing water…
Ah, the sparkle! Ah, the ripples! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful and insightful poem, Ruta.5 stars! ! !
Thank you, Evelyn!