The willow
stands
looking out
over
the waters
Yesterday so
clear
so calming.
today a cool
breeze
blows
reflections
in pools
of the past
appear.
linger.
Her eyes
become
misty
looking away
in
wonderment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yet another release that just swallows your soul...I really like this!