Fluffed air, baked in sunlight, twirls between green
shivering leaves
of the refreshing mark it them leaved
the singing of a sunsparkled breath between branches and bark
the dawning of night
a goodbye from the light and these trees never to be seen
not only in the most heavenly dream
a life never to end
and in dreams all dreams wade
for my dreams were grenish en golden braid
of generous fields'nd branches and rainy avalanches
in my dreams, that's where we'll be
between the fluffy baked air
a breath of branches and bark
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow a dreamy poen with realistic artistic wordings sketced poetically in unique terms. Makes me think of a greenery heaven esp one of the hereafter. Thumbs up. Pls do review my latest poem too titled pop goes....