ith jolt of genesis creation cries
heart to engross upon myth of earthly mystery
mellowed rose reminisces tranquil breath of night
sipping beauty of green yet unobtrusive
soul seems to swaddle awakening joy
clouds of mist ramifies into warmth of universe
gravity is law of attraction to resuscitate apple to fall
dream slowly redeems at altar of longing
belonging bequeaths holding qualms of conscience.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a wonderful poem, written from between the worlds like, I wonder now, could a conscience be one key to unlock a door of the warmth of universe? I could feel your poem, thank for share, loved it!