When memories do not die but always kept alive
hidden in lyre heart
singing
in seclusion
awakening the deep and silent volcano with the merit of a moment
a fossil tweeting to the prudent hand
a geography narrated
and history explained with distant scents and colors varied
connecting
the past
present
and future
--- a timeless zone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I hope you got my comment on your poem. And Plz do read and comment my newest poem too titled, 'The value of life and oxygen