Alcoves of lambert chartreuse
Beech full of mystic purple flowers
Light like white clouds of Shekinah
Hope praises in folding tides
I find the sand of silk gold
Seagulls of gentle blue moons
Cherry stars sigh like quiet lions
Shells awake in songs of saints
Time is a bracelet of pearl
You are a dream of wild gardens
Green emeralds laugh like angels
Oak thrones with silver tongues
Rings in sequestered misty visions
The sea flows in tranquil circles
Our words gather the driftwood
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Joseph, such a wonderful poem...10++++