by Walter William Safar
In the white mountains, the echo of human desires wanders,
The well of wisdom looks for its voice,
The flower looks for a warm tear,
The shadow for its master,
The heart for a heart,
The soul for a soul,
Imprisoned water for freedom,
For the blue moon to caress its face.
The land of harmony is our home,
The spiritual road has no crossroads,
No traces of human feet,
Just a wonderful splice of mother Nature's hands,
For a stream to find the river,
And the river to find its sea,
To fondle the rocks with its salty tears,
While stubborn pride is its centennial guard;
The land of harmony is our home,
When warm tears are shed by the sun,
A new flower shall spring in the land of harmony,
A heart shall find a heart,
A soul shall find the soul,
The shadow shall stop looking for its master,
Water shall be free again,
And the well of wisdom shall once again
Tell men about men.
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ABOUT THE POET ~
BIOGRAPHY, WALTER WILLIAM SAFAR. Kepler poet, fiction writer and playwright. He is the author of a number of a significant number of prose works and novels, including “ The Gamble And The Ghost”, “The Ultimate Voyage”, “Queen Elizabeth2”, “ The Devil’s Architect”, "Leaden fog", "Chastity on sale", "Above the clouds", "The scream", "The negotiator". Plays: “Brothers”, “Birdman”, as well as a book of poems, titled "Against All Streams”, “The Boy With Silver Tears”…
Last updated December 22, 2013