Verdure filled world scathed from scar
adjures the world with lustrous heart
canyons barren with seashore far
voices pure contouring art.
Feral beast to from the coast
unchaining chains with waves ec-ho
distant travel survival knows
do or die for one must go.
Verdure filled world brimming alive
foliates guard with intuitive mind
fictive traps amongst the vines
rich in poison colour to kite.
Natures beauty revealing all
of peace and beauty to autumn fall
kilns the skies with blitz and brawl
beg for mercy if she calls.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ha ha hehehe I have a very jealous streak