by Meier
(translated by Denis Mair)
When you hold a youthful ideal in your arms
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I must quote from this beautiful poem- - When seashells have to wash ashore When tides have to ebb and flow When April cherry trees must blossom fully The weight of a sponge Is a weight switched from the left hand to the right
Sponge is something which absorbs- -Though its surface appears plain, it has big space inside to absorb. Human mind has tremendous capacity like a sponge.It thinks, dreams and executes different roles at various point of our life. A wonderful poem, your translation made it possible for us to read Meier.
Clearly the poetess has a busy mind In weighing different thoughts ... good piece of poetry
Poem Hunter sometimes puzzles me.Where did two of my previous comments go?
I see your two comments below. I also received them in my e-mail Inbox, and I knew they were yours.