Amidst a pair had this perchanc'd,
And had led many into an impromptu trance:
Amidst the firmanent and her regalia,
And the Earth, and her attire:
The dawn and spread her wings to soar,
Displaying to the earth that in velocity she hovers.
Taking turn after turn in the mood of her expression,
Causing with more clarity, dextirious confusions.
In her turn, the earth made a faint walk,
As if merged with the tiny legged cat walk.
Rolling her waist, shaking her pairs,
Dangling to'n'fro like the beads on the waist of the deer.
The Firmament confused on what style to act again,
Parked her luggages(earth in her place yet)and left for the dusk who arrived with a cain.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem