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Tired of moving or Blazing down the ages the Cardinal Sun crawls
rumbling the outspent way.
In the eastern Skyline the moon climbs
With lit-up despair,
Witnessing the Pie-eyed multitude around
Her Mounting.
The wild geese fly above the still lake
That nabs the moving birds in his chest.
The sun moves, the moon moves and
The wild geese move in the silent heart of
The lake.
The flowers around the lake flash with
delightful sway of local wind.
Its joy and dancing Devoutness
regale the glorious faces of the sky.
A frame it seems the lake and it's images
Moving nowhere and everywhere.
Life is a multifaceted journey with nothing
Else to gain,
It is an image within the image.
Life is a multifaceted journey with nothing Else to gain, It is an image within the image. littlle bit complicated. you seem to move away from your usual tone of thinking, very nice poem. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life is a multifaceted journey with nothing Else to gain, It is an image within the image...nice poem