Have I flown away,
escaped from these lines,
with tremulous breath, I whisper
“My mind winds to you.”
The waves of the oceans
obediently succumb
to our bodies curves;
they sigh in unison, in harmony.
Vaporize into me
we’re paralyzed, static
I squeeze out this breath
your petals float me out.
We’ll be sky lanterns
in communion with the heavens
before even knowing
we were loose, lost crystals.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem