We Let The Moon Pass.... Poem by RIC BASTASA
We Let The Moon Pass....
the whole day is quite
hot and we are too busy.
we sweat and we tire.
we swear and we curse.
tonight we all wait
for that sumptuous dinner
with wife and some friends,
outside the veranda the
winds sing through the chimes,
and we make a toast of our
glasses gleaming against
the light of the hundred
stars.
and in our silence, for a
while, we let the moon pass.
The peace and solitude that signifies what truly binds....very well written
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/6/2024 11:02:34 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Although we are busy still the whole day we are witnessing changes in nature. Through chimes wind sings. Beauty motivates lives. Gleaming of glass is gradually beautified in lovable scene. This poem is nicely penned.