that moon that hovered above
that night, even that night
did it not embrace you with its
cool, liquid rays?
that breeze that came gently by
did it not whisper
whisper gently into your ears
while the possum scuttled past?
did not these slip stealthily into your mind
so smoothly, so unnoticed
as quietly as a contemplative child?
and does it not sit there
and spread its smile in your being
like the sun in the sky,
like the life-giving sun in the sky…?
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I would like to translate this poem
wow.... very well written....thanks for sharing sir.