An open house upon the hills
No doors and no windows
Open secret for those
Who scales the height
Light plays with darkness
Wind plays with rains
Whoever goes
Never wishes to return
All in silence except wind blows
You must visit once
Haunting beauty.
Wowww. i love this poem, the eerie atmosphere. Truly i wish to visit this haunting place. Great description. A big 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Haunting images Of a poetic mind As if in an oil painting