Giant’s Poem

by on February 11, 2022 :: 0 comments

The body is just a dress of your soul and the world is a picture of time.
You can’t find yourself even if you go all over the world,
because the temple of the soul is in a garden beyond time.
Those smiles of the prehistoric giants are in a bright mirror of the quiet spirit
and the interstellar words are a giant’s poem.

(Translated by Yuanbing Zhang)

editors note:

We seek to be so big as (at least) one word in a verse. – mh clay

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