wandering
in the labyrinth
of my mind
sensing...
some fragrant showers
of silhouetted petals
from your garden bed.
somewhere
the spirit dances
in total abandonment
of the self.
welcoming...
this haze light
beyond the stream.
the earth
is not
a vacuum
after all.
Hi Marietta! Love your Write Quantum, The flow is smooth and your words sing to my heart! It's nice to know the Earth is not a vacuum, (Just love that last line! ; -) Great Write! ; -) -Kelly.
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I would like to translate this poem
Once again a brilliant delivery.Poetic emancipation