a string of words may tie
what times divides
and fill the gaps
with better lives
what we had in our sleep
was not quite ours to keep
we gave back the sea
it's wavering knees
and the moon may have seen
it's own face in my dream
for only a moment
forever to me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice write...a string of words may tie...i also liked thee sea being given back it's form