Among the clouds                              

In a swirl of fatigue
In the current hot as fire
In the loud whisper
Disappearing like desire

The wind whispering in icy tones
The sun gently calling
My trouble hurries through it all
Flowing on the river and stalling.

On lightweight wings
On shadows of the mind
On flying clouds of thought
My dreams of love I find.


Translated by Lucia Katona