Inscriptions borrow colors of sky and earth, which are the mediums in which they transpire.
Distinguishability is bestowed on them by the purity of a weathered wall.
A grand letter is shaped like a scarf cut loose, riding on currents of air.
Time slows down as its shape evolves in a single expressive gesture.
The inscriptions are hovering around it, stirred by eddies of a different magnitude.
The sun that is the source of all breezes is highlighted as an idea.
Beyond that is a more ethereal source, only reachable by philosophical striving.
A fascinating explanation of the sky-colored inscriptions there is a more ethereal source, achievable only through philosophical efforts.5 Stars Full. Very interesting, Denis!
Interesting poem, I agree..'Beyond that is a more ethereal source, only reachable by philosophical striving.' 5****
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
THis poem you said only appeared for ONE Day, it still IS here on PH, Denis.Thanks for your attention