The belief is
that the light
from extraordinarily precocious
flowers of spring
penetrates more deeply
into poets camping out to be lit
than into poets waiting for the light
while living in
purpose-built homes by the flowers.
It is also that,
if there is a more-precocious twin,
its father is
for camping out
and the others is
for living in.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such an inspiring write, Douglas...10++++