Poetry and moonlight -
Be stationed in the poet's mind
Nightingale stops at violet branch
Singing softly her graceful song
She's aware of the sense of the poet
By chanting with the heart of the poet …
I agree with Christopher's comment below this is a really wonderful. And I think I know why we both reacted this way, namely, you are very close to the moment of inspiration in writing this poem. The immediacy of the nightingale's presence means your moment of inspiration is captured in the urgency of the language. I think you could say this poem occurs in that part of your brain which writes poems, it's that close to the source of your creativity.
Really wonderful poem, I love how much natural beauty you've managed to capture in your poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I would love to hear a nightingale: sing. I manage to find something on the internet but I think hearing it live would be a different/ better experience. *sigh* :)