Monsoons blew
In the deserted...
Have buried the
Sun in sand...
- It is a Mirage only....
Silently sings the heart,
But, darkness in a cold,
As the death,
He happy to stand...
15.01.09.
Beautiful work Tsira....I can see the whole scene in my head...thank you...Fi in my head
Very great poem i like the facts and thoughts.. great piece KRISTA
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely imagery in this write Tsira, well written 10 Lynda xxx