Softly, lightly
balanced
on fragile waves.
Thoughts -
flitting, floating -
all around you.
Exhaling, banishing
sin.
The body stays.
Spirit -
pure, simple
left far behind.
Gently, sweetly,
covering
moon and stars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
terse. spirit/mind/body. to the point. enjoyed it. keep on SusxGLx