A weather,
in its serenity,
unperturbed;
collected inspite of
deranged
astuteness.
Art, skillfully in-sync.
Human soul; a cauldron
for opposing forces:
good & evil
seething...
Something estranged but through to the finest touch.Great writes Candice.Im amazed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Profoundly pleasing!