Intricate shivers
hover in the air
like harmonies unheard.
Sleep dance
disturbed
delicate
fundamental.
Knowing the perfection
of the final
the ultimate arch
the everlasting forgotten
We break
(slowly)
into
wakelessness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sorry Andrew. I couldn't understand it. Please explain for me. I love to discuss poems with other poets. I would love to discuss yours. Hugs Jan