A fire burns within the forest of thought.
It will spread quickly. O it is deadly!
It will destroy all dry, hackneyed notions.
It must, in order to create again.
Yes, Dominic, the old must be burned as to make space for new insights.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem Dominic, short and sweet but in those lines it is cleverly written and presented more than well with a message to really hit. I think your term of phrase and opening line is simply sublime and rapidly sets the stage, for what is to follow and so cleverly delivered. I'll be honest and say I would never of thought of it. Superb! Five worthy golden stars my friend and remain poetry blessed.