grunting gravid cloud
crescent moon caresses
holds back her thick curls
grunting gravid cloud crescent moon caresses holds back her thick curls grunting gravid / caresses / her tick surls... - - no.. not really classical haiku.. ;)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
''the epiphany''? that's a nice expression.. ;)
Yes, the Epiphany-how I imposed my humanly expressions over the supposedly simple and elegant haiku!