Invincible Moon
I remember a face that cannot say
All that is contained in a single day
You splash upon the water front
Touching deep in hand
A thought upon a mystery
One that dreams of history
Yet nothing ever was
But a vision never seen
Flowers stop by freezing frost
Sleeping on the branch
Never a whispered mirror
With hardly a chanced at glance
Promises known to disappear
At a wayward back
Connected by principle
Upon a moon that is invincible
Misty is the resolute path
© Cat
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I would like to translate this poem
Flowers stop by freezing frost Sleeping on the branch Never a whispered mirror With hardly a chanced at glance.. you are so much united with the nature. great poem. wonderful use of words. like it very much. tony