Wild, out of necessity;
A beast, earthly.
Lion, of a love, face-turned on
Shines, divinely
Who knows? But that it may well
(St. Francis could tell)
Droopy eyed, with sentiment
Its gruff, having lost
Revert back to, and as tame
Eden's king and host.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem