island unto itself this human body
survival its purpose waves greedy conspiring
bruised and battered bloodied in triumph
human surrenders in gamely revival
open up solitude receive the light
that soul secluded selfless may soar
kiss topless trees in thankful trance
forests of humans sublime holy spaces
sun is summoned jungle drums resound
soul steps out seeks partner for dance
green the bodies environments rising
islands transformed human greens created
good write Mark...metaphorical with nice imageries...thanks...10
a thoughtful poem! fine diction! astonishing flow! and the poem emitting wisdom! 10+
Fantastic flow with this superb write Mark...I love the imagery..each line masterfully crafted..delivering this piece with golden ink....brilliant work 10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Open up solitude receive the light that soul secluded selfless may soar ' Rachel Ann Butler