The spirit of offering moves the cosmic wheel.
The Sun offers itself to form dark clouds;
The clouds offer themselves to form rainfall;
Rain offers itself to form living things.
All members of the Universe offer
Themselves at the altar of the macrocosm
Except men, who use his sixth sense to be
Against this tendencies, to his perils.
23.02.2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem