Dance of Air

Dance of Air

By Gerard Traub

Feeling a breath of wind

the rush of sun

flooding every leaf

and stretch of lawn

the morning then almost

seized by sound

crowding my senses

before a bird 

hovers silent in flight

above the moment

content in this dance of air.

 

永恆的情感(二十七)——無名的哭泣

永恆的情感(二十七)——無名的哭泣

永恆的情感(二十六)——靜水流深

永恆的情感(二十六)——靜水流深