There is a garden
Hidden in my soul,
Where blind flowers
Of trust sway
With your breeze
Of compassion.
And white finches
Tweet the songs
Of timelessness,
When your feet
Dance with the
Jolly cadence of
My mortal heart.
This is a very nice poem. My impression is that your poems are taking a turn now. your poems are becoming mystical and it concerns the mysterious. it tickles my soul when i read you. thank you
Outstanding poem, Amazing imagery....Loved it loved it and loved it.........10++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Cryptic words. Clear message. Terse.