before the universe existed
possibility waited
and quietly held its breath
before dew graced the garden
visions of mist
hid in unobserved emptiness
the steam of passion arose
only to waken light
so truth could be revealed
then fire and water united
to paint the wind
and fan desire into dreams
and within the dawn of time
a breeze stirred
and stars and moons exhaled
so it was till mountains rose
and human souls
and wondering how and why
Thanks Kim. Yes there is a lot to wonder about, some good, some bad. Mostly it is the why question that is hardest to answer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem and picture. There are a lot of questions remaining to be answered. See my poem: Physics is perplexing.
Everything is perplexing to me but I'll read your poem. Maybe it has an answer.