Through the sleepless nights of a roaring thunder
Heart filled raindrops to the ground they pounder
Winds in spiral blow trees with whistling sounder
Mind reasons fall in a spill of mounting flounder
Moonshine glows beyond the dense blackened clouds
Body is shadowed in darkness by a hovering shroud
Heatwaves of blemished flame in a quaint of louds
Soul struggling in & out of curls of silent proud
(10/11/09}
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem