Each to their own landscape to paint and frame.
With beginnings that start on a fresh canvas.
Simplistic or complex.
Timeless or in a specific future one decides to set.
To hang to exhibit or kept to share in privacy.
Or sitting alone enraptured for as long as one wishes.
Each to their own landscape to paint and frame.
To desire to visit whenever one feels in the mood.
For that established environment fit and made to choose,
Whenever...
One feels in the mood to choose what is wanted to do.
And does.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brilliant and refreshing. Loved reading it.