Whoever goes...
...naked to the core;
Whoever casts aside: -
All the lust;
All the fire;
All that keeps him...
...fastened to the evil...
...he alone could breathe air...
... thin as musical tunes;
And can drink nectar...
...as bees drink from blossoms;
He alone drinks the honey...
...so sweet...
...and becomes a buzzing bee;
He alone could hear...
...the subtle flute note...
...in the stilled heart, and...
...hold the tongue of inspiration...
...in the mouth of his heart.
MyKoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Whoever casts aside -------honey so sweet' superb thought.