He long wandered in the sky... _
The moon silvery - the password of lovers...
One asterisk sadly flickered...
As a song of the vagrant musician,
Have fallen asleep all _
Tired from yesterday's a holiday...
Only the blue-eyed cat sat at a window,
Sometimes dreamt own in dreams...
The moon wandered in heavens then...
28.XII.08.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your images are most evocative Tsira, an unusual too, which heightens the reader's interest. A lyrical poem. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥