I allowed my soul to jump among crickets
I allowed crickets to jump upon my soul
Sitting under a broken oak by marsh and thicket
My non-existing mind wondered to and fro
I heard invisible birds sing songs so silent
and crystal clear silence singing songs so loud
I saw trees reaching for the violent sun
as the sun played hide and seek behind the clouds
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The marvelous mystery of nature, within and without, you've expressed very well.