Old dreams and desires melt with the snow,
On this day that brims with significance.
As I look deep into the world's eyes aglow;
Blessed by the sun of new born awareness;
I look beyond tarnished symbols and creeds,
That span the somnambulant centuries,
To the fragile radiance of a leaf
Or flower...fruit born from knowing seeds.
Redeemed by a force so light and rare; by
Winter's frosted miracle of surprise,
I look towards the altered twilight sky,
And glimpse the rose and flame of paradise.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hopes and aspirations abound in your well woven and sublimely colourfully well written poem. You seem to have a knack Dominic in how to get into a poetry reader's head/mind and bestow the poetic goods. To impart colours and themes through your poetry and like all good poetry they thankfully linger. Five stars and richly deserved. Take care and many thanks.