The Trace Of A Flight Poem by fatemeh zolfagharian
The Trace Of A Flight
wide wide dark wing
outstretched hovering
over the white fog, loud
before the unfettered cloud
soared up up up
seized the soul of the rocks
the black eagle, in the arms
of the blue endless realm
the torn tether of dream
paused the life, seized the scene
to follow the trace of
high flight in the sky
But a hundred alas
No footprints, when they pass
Amazing feel and imagery! .. Definite 5 Stars! ..+++++++++++++++++
Marvellous poem, Fatemeh. Expressions like ‘soul of the rocks', ‘the torn tether of dream' etc. are unique and elevate the soul of the poem to great heights and reveals the extraordinary talent of the poet. Keep it up, Fatemeh. All the best.
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 1:25:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very well written excellent