________________
is a thing
excellent on the earth.
When have the teeth been in the art of music
got initiated, educated
and trained too?
Yet like skilled ones
everyone's teeth are dancing. The days have shrunk,
the brightness of the sun looks as if it is afraid, is diffusing, and, though the sun is high in the sky,
is bowing-headed.
Wherever beheld
the glamour of the snow is smelling
over the earth.
And today!
Dense, defeating the attribute (blackness) of the
beetle,
like a mine of saturn,
the mother of the fear, the pride, the sin
the night has got doubled.
Eventually,
everyone is feeling sore with the winter:
but, but what?
One exception is there, that it is an easily passing night for the craftsman!
Silent Soil :: 91
