Poems translated to English

myra
O watch an ant
an ant sprinting
sprints over a stone
that which rolls
rolls over the hills
that rolls along
horizon
rolls over the edge
to the great waters
until the night rolls in
of the neighborhood
O see an ant
an ant sprinting
over a stone
that rolls .
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