every distance
becomes like
a intimacy
if your dream
wakes up
when the moon is full
the gold birds
are seeking their
silver nests
in the spring distance
as well as in the
existence of the spring
time
in the distance
stars behave marvellous
sensibilities which are stronger
than the time
Adonis' fire
and the real magic come
into being
anyway
in the distance
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem