TOO LONELY, SHE SHINES IN THE SKIES' VAST STRETCH
AND VEILS THE DARKNESS WITH HER NOTES OF SECLUSION
AH, LONELY ONE
YOU'VE HEARD IT REVERBERATE
THROUGHOUT THE NEBULA, THE HYMNS OF SHEER LONELINESS
THAT AROSE LONG BACK, SINCE THE WORLD GOT DONE
WITH IT'S YEARNING, ITS ECSTASY, ITS CREATION
AND YOU'VE FILLED THE NIGHT-AIR WITH IT...
AND WITH THAT HAS MERGED YOUR MELLOW EYES...
AND MET THE SIGH, THE CRAVE, THE DIALECT OF LINGERING ISOLATION...
WITHIN THAT LANGUID SORROW, THE FREEDOM OOZING OUT
FROM EACH ATOM OF ITS DARKNESS, SETS FREE
ACROSS THE FORESTS AND THE OCEANS AND THE TRESS AND RIVULETS...
SPREADING ITS DOMAIN, ALLOVER...
HER PRISTINE SELF RAISED ITS TONE,
ANSWERED BACK- YOU TOO, ARE ALONE....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There`s definitely a muse for this particular poet ;) But sometimes I feel, Isolation is bliss.