Man:
herculean forces
power of the endless winds
melancholy of the evening
my anxiety and your
beating of wolf's heart
all this creates my
fantasy with delightsome philanderingand my
inner world of wonderful dew
which loves and worships
every sip of ambrosia
Wolf:
the temples of Zeus
there I found your
traces to the world of dreams
a dreamer - wolves
can also dream
but in the loneliness of the night
like any poet
loving endlessness
of a wasteland and of
a thousand diamond dreams
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem