Depths of night that release and ease the surround and around of emotions and thoughts. The infiltrate of air that sound its fresh and freshen of the depth of the soul. Amid the settle and resettle within the consume of slumber that number the days and nights with a curtail that might be timely or untimely. The surround and around of unknown or known to the depth of soul. Which embed the sediment of the diverse years that might have caressed life intensely or immensely. The desired or undesired that captivate and motivate the stir and ponder upon the unraveling times and seasons. Within the loneliness as the soul navigates through the stories within the storeys.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem