Like a wide and frothy sea
I dream it’ll wash over me
Longed for tides of tranquillity
I dream that it’ll come tonight
And end my awful nightly plight
Because I only dream with eyes wide open
Dreams of sleep’s uncharted ocean
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent poem, again. Rather unsettling image in the excellent closing lines, and the perfect use of the slight discord of the last rhyme (a slant rhyme, I think I just read somewhere) . -chuck