Serene lake
burning stars
the moon shining above
the wind blows
true colors show
they just need a little shove
jumping in
the ice cold
calm and purple water
Cannonball!
you shout
and I forget about the slaughter
just here and now
not then and there
with everything laid bare
I do believe you distracted me
at least,
Temporarily
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice descriptive poem of nature, penned with aesthetic epithets...10