The
past
haunting
refrains heard
echoes returning
skies darken clouds begin to cry
Marvelous write, phenomenal use of a math model applied to poetry, an ingenious write
clouds begin to cry, echoes returning. meaningful. good write, thanks.
clouds begin to cry, echoes returning. meaningful. good write, thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
for the first glance at the title the echoes of words come to my mind.our pasts have the echoe in our mind.the time never stops.~nb