see a man, feel the rising sun,
setting sun rising moon of each day
over his East, his West, his ears, his eyes,
though they have appeared to have
stepped quietly out of him, a moon,
embracing, losing herself in the warm light of sun
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The bigger picture embracing a metaphoric being solar in his Universe - the moon his feminine analogue... uniquely and economically stated. Rgds, Ivan