art is left
when the world
has lost
its license
to make use
or profit
where a man
stands before
to become
one with awe
beauty or
sorrow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Profound train of thought, nicely encapsulated in good poetic diction with conviction. Lovely piece of poetry subtly penned with insight. Thanks for sharing Johnny. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
Thanks Chinedu. Your thoughts are much appreciated. I will indeed have a look.