Infatuation is like a lens
You see things spangled with dew
As if at the dawn of creation
A crack suddenly opens to reveal
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Beautiful poem. Infatuation indeed is like a lense clouded with exotic snowflakes. Love all the imagery. Computer translation in another language usually do not express the thoughts and imagery very well, still I think one can get some sense out of it.
Infatuation is, indeed, like a lens that shows you only what you want to see, not the real thing. When the lens crack, reality seeps in. Infatuation disappears and the truth prevails.. in.
Depths of two canyons are trading echoes A singer flexing the muscles of her voice... excellent expression about the infatuation; infatuation! a passion a fashion of desire a desire a burning dream on the realistic ramp not though the skin eyes but by the eyes of heart it hopes it expects, it feels the graph of sweet union in life even in the rampage triangle estuary!
I absolutely love Mahtab Bangalee's phrase '...RAMPAGE TRIANGLE ESTUARY'!
Sound so happy and merry here, Infatuation made the poem as a picture, as if the language existed in shape and colour!
Infatuation is like a lens You see things spangled with dew As if at the dawn of creation A crack suddenly opens to reveal The canyon of someone's inner history- -It is wonderful perception- a view about infatuation.
Echoes! ! ! ! Voices and choices. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
At the dawn of creation the revelation I liked it.