Cozy the night,
the twig had a dream-
felt greenness sprout inside warm,
felt rains drizzling,
felt a stream,
felt fervor burn,
spurt élan!
Enter the dawn
to witness
a burnt-out woody stick damp
overnight rains had put out
the fire in the Forest ramp!
8th August 2010
The dawn of witness! ! ! Able to dream along. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A poem of great depth. Wonderful thoughts that provoke the mind. Great imagery.