Dancing lights swimming deep
Trees awakened from a forest sleep
Spirits of an old eclipse awaking
A wisdom shared with a lonely king
Crows of pride and swan of grace
Hidden eyes on a angels face
Dancing lights swimming to far
Over the eye a blue blooded scar
Winds of whispers are chasing leaves
Trees are catching imaginary dreams
Held a light for the darkness heart
Together the gods are drifting apart
Birds of wisdom and hail to the soul
Everything is losing control
White sorrow and red pain
Black eyes and lies of vain
A paw print left a mark on earth
Soft whispers running on solid dirt
Dancing lights know about love and hate
Everything is born in fragile fate..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow i think this is my imaginary mind reflected in this marvelous poem.the metaphor of our lives.~nb