</></>WIND AS ULMO'S GAZE, THE SEA NEVERENDING MAZE
THE AFTERNOON WAVES, SOON HARBOR DIMINISHING RAYS
REALITY LOSSES ITS GREY ELEMENT WITH RAIN
MY LOVE FOR YOU ERASED THE EERIE ISLAND OF VAIN.
01-23-09
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sigh........You are a true poet and I am so thrilled to be reading you. You are so intense. I love it!