Clouds are arriving now
With greetings from
Distant coasts;
It’s been a while since
They sent a message to me.
You shy pink
High on the evening sky–
It’s probably for
Someone else.
Well, there’s still
Some hope left
In the world.
translated by Robert Bly
thank you very much for this nice choice
I’m glad you liked it. He’s a wonderful poet.
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As long as the love within men exist, there is hope in our world. I hope the clouds you mentioned spread it around. 🙂
I hope that also.