Tall winds wall in
The vibrant soul.
Short of breath I seek
Shelter in the deciduous wood
Close by where branches
Tremble in the assonance of shadows,
And their leaves resonate
With consumptive colours,
And sparrows huddle
In the lee of willows,
Where I too share their cover,
Feeling we are together.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very descriptive poem....liked it Tom-10
I try to avoid too much wind and do take shelter. Rain doesn't bother me though. Thanks for your comments, Indira.