When he hears
the gentle breeze rise
he will know it is my breath
breathing a sigh of love
across a thousand miles.
poets in the desert
see flowers,
while the rest of the world
see sand
When he hears the gentle breeze rise he will know it is my breath breathing a sigh of love across a thousand miles. Wow...the lines depict a shine of hopefulness and positive mindset flavoured with deep, romantic love. I loved these lines. poets in the desert see flowers, while the rest of the world see sand You have spoken a thousand lines of love for nature and spirituality.
all the madness is but a rational response to a quite irrational universe..... as is poetry, as is poetry.
Hear hear Curtis! ! ! ! a rational response to a quite irrational universe Your poetry has a flavour of this madness Keep writing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Not, I suppose, a sand yacht? If you love boats why not build them anywhere! I used to sail and sometimes, unintentionally, on sand. Give your friend a distant kiss. He's inspired a very beautiful poem. It's the first I've read of yours and it's a straight ten. How come the Irish and the Americans seem to make the best poets? Maybe they have more adventure in their souls. Tom Billsborough
A Sand yacht Lol! ! My favourite poets are mostly Americans Tom. Of course with foreign poets things get lose in the translation thank you