In mastering the Good Walk
Absorbing, and being absorbed
Of scenes, country-sized
I count, as its baby steps
Those my raved childs' up-tripped
To a park localized.
'Benefits, if one survives
To be soaked through to the soul
And oneself to lose? '
Just these same! Whereby with Earth
Are real encounters to make;
If you should so choose.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well crafted fine poem....10+++
Thanks Bernard