The way is there
And
You discern
If you just look:
Thing after thing
You will discover
Discovery on discovery
You see
Here and there
The thoughts run with
The words unthinking
Nor to think willing.
Yet so they do:
In randomness there be
Such beauty
To be discovered
Dream by dream
For
The way is there
And
You discern
If you just look
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem