I sense deep blue waves of new possibilities.
For poems are flowing like oceanic dreaming.
I sense a time when the Arts will reign supreme:
A time that will perfectly blend thought and feeling.
I sense an end to crude power and cold control.
I see the doves of freedom gliding on the wind.
I sense the wondrous wedding day of heart and soul:
When humanity will transcend its mortal sins.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A truly inspired poem. Well done.
Thanks Michael I think it's a positive note to end my current poetry writing spree...have to finish course work and return to full time teaching...sigh!