Funny to watch the rain wash down the dying light
Take the edge from the coming night
Blurring beings
Hazy endings full of bunched up meanings
Pushed down hard
Encased in the soft mud
Welcoming the moment where I am one
One being
One earth
One creation
Waiting for that moment
Where dream cascade into reality or
I fail to wake up
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Kimberly, such a good poem👍👍👍