Frozen It Is Soul Poem by Tsira Gogeshvili
Frozen It Is Soul
Who spoke that, they are stars...
Who has invented it?
The same splinters heart-broken! .
With inertia flickers which...
Who has told that this whistle winds...
It is a ring tears and sobbings...
Who spoke that, to see a cloud...
Frozen it is soul...
Is not nobody can't predict...
Where will meet to the second cloud...
What, together to mourn the lost flowers...
6.01.09
Frozen in the universe cuz we are the universe....apart from the creation.
A wonderful piece Tsira, You never fail to amaze me with the poetry you create with that fine mind of yours...truely lovely 10+ Your Friend Jon x
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/16/2024 3:23:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Great poem, there are a lot of lines that are just so beautiful. I love the first line it started me thinking from the start. I enjoyed thoroughly 10+++