the desert it seize
you ring in the desert
with its sea
drown a tie
with it string
a hope suffering
no longer bleed
gush I gown
love rushes fro
loose that string
the mad to shore
unawares the desert
does swallow a tree
fellow that mends
only wanting of a breeze
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem