Are you there?
Are you there?
She asked
To receive no reply.
Turning to go
she heard a falling leaf murmur
have I ever left you?
turning still
she felt
a breeze touch her shoulder
saying feel my presence, feel my presence
yet she turned
and was embraced
by the fleeting fragrance of his love
she stood silent! stupefied!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem