twig snaps
little twist
and water
cacophony
a bird on
a wire, little
glint of
belly white
diving mad
at the
turquoise
very little
happen stance
of pilgrims
jettison of
sins and
clouds and
all the sun
gods finding
their
believers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice write, well written poem.