The Old Man | final version
translated poem:
Starzec
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Dominika Fenrich
A bent old tree,
Lonely amongst the forest,
Slowly rotting,
It leans,
Falls apart,
With it's roots so deep,
Reaches further back,
Grazes the ashes of the earth,
Crumbles,
And very slowly,
Disappears.
Lonely amongst the forest,
Slowly rotting,
It leans,
Falls apart,
With it's roots so deep,
Reaches further back,
Grazes the ashes of the earth,
Crumbles,
And very slowly,
Disappears.
Beautiful
conveys meaning beautifully