i see several fires lick with their tongues
all houses of envy and desire
i see several winds
beg the waifs a few drops of breathing
i see several waters
crystallize the arc of rainbow
i see several rivers
flow with their majestic disease of current
i see everything look into everything
still my country burns... still other countries bleed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its so simple in words yet so majestic in essence...lovely