2020.09.24.
I've got a Rendezvous
One day in the winter season Under the shadow of the rain's pitter patterThe tears of life flooded me and wiped the dust off the stones
A Bulbul (tit bird) chirped when the trees swaddled him
So I enjoyed the bird's songs and vibrated like a string
One of the autumn nights The sky's blue glow was concealed
A wave torn by wind A wave shouted into rocks
The sad bird cried In the whispers of the sea's winds
A Bird left its nest A bird disregarding danger
And I have a rendezvous
I have a rendezvous with the spring the breeze, the stars and the moon
and the smiles of the mornings in the luminous fog and the plains and the mountains and valleys