They are playing
The fire and the water
On the play ground of the sky.
The light is the referee,
They are, the water and the fire, playing
Till the earth signal goodbye, goodbye.
Matter of life-breath is here, and here
The question of herbs, vegetation and nourishment.
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I would like to translate this poem
Nice work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.