heart-to-heart
like a grasshopper.
But all I need to do' is-but-hover
over zenith green-tips of dew.
All I need to do' is-but-dance
above His skies grey purlieu
to feel His rainbows lance
and not feel blue.
All I need to do' is-but-touch wings
with His mirror-ball awnings
His unworldly, light!
‘Then learn heaven is truly-bright.'
All I need to learn is-to-be still
like a grasshopper
He can but net at will.
Clasp in His palms prayer
our mortal souls free of sin forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem