the earth did sway
pine forests with wind
tap, tap, woodpeckers
God is plentiful,
'blow to kingdom come'
with little...they gift.
Oh, then came an arrow
shield fast, the willow's twisted
pines swift-sweep on hills
earth's chorus rippled
gentle swan, that broke a branch
measure what's valid.
more than that, 'rejoice'
'sharper than any, two edged sword'
swamp only at the knees
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem