fear bred out....
symmetry suffered...
other
beauty
prevailed...
to
survive
as
gentled companion,
less wild/more vulnerable...
dominion
taken
as an inalienable rite
a sort
of
inquisitive
and
experimental
love...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful. Like a dream from long ago. Only bits and pieces remembered. You rock.