listen intently to silence how it is singing paeans
reflected with cosmic echo
from blue gates
where the silvery knocker
is waiting for touching the hand
longing carefully for the new stranger
then a rainbow gate will split
in order to let the stranger in with azure carpet
with billowy cloud unblocked here and there
dimmed with night silvered out with stars
greyed-out at dawn
guards will let him in ahead of the countenance of the Master
in a word he would tell himself
and all fanfares will thunder
and in the sky silence will sing
gold-plated with sun...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love your poem on silence. It is beautiful...........