Her body looked a more radiant way against the moon lit sky
The stars, the backdrop, to her most soft curving thighs
Her eyes, closed tenderly, made her face soften in peaceful deliverance
Giving her self to the arms of forever. Her smile taken forever from her face.
And looking up to the tree where her body hung loosely from the coarse knot of the rope
I admired her choice of tree, such a lonesome, barren tree-where she forever left the cage where her soul was trapped within.
Her body looked a more radiant way against the moon lit sky
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem...loved reading the way you presented it.