The Swelling Poem by Marieta Maglas
The Swelling
And if my long kiss could burn your lips,
Then you would allow the lack of words
To be jammed between us,
As a swelling,
By forming a ghostly wall,
Which would get higher
Step by step
And day by day
Until it reaches the sky,
And certainly the Heaven,
Where The Lord would understand them.
Poem by Marieta Maglas
Up into the sky, Up into the Heaven, In which, Only God can understand us. 10
This is a very well crafted poem, with excellent prose throughout 10
ghostly wall between us.....lovely metaphors in this poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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To be united unto Him is a lifelong insult on partings...... divine.....