Analysis of Spring (Double Rondelet Triolet)

With a deep touch,
The red poppy awakes the grass.
With a deep touch,
Red wants Green's vibration so much,
The sun awakes the sky's watch glass.
The sky vibrates like a string bass,
With a deep touch.

The red flowers bloom in the Spring
When the time of the green grass comes.
Blue sky vibrates like a bass string.
Fresh, red flowers bloom in the Spring.
I see the nature's purest swing.
The wind searches his bongo drums,
The red flowers bloom in the Spring
When the time of the green grass comes.

I see His love
Like a white lily among thorns.
I see His love
Like in clefts of the rock, a dove.
When red flower its grass adorns
And her dead Winter, Spring mourns,
I see His love.

Shadows are inlaid in color

When red poppy awakes the grass.

When the land is multicolour,

Shadows are inlaid in color.

When the cuckoo is a caller,

The sun awakes the sky's watch glass.

Shadows are inlaid in color

When red poppy awakes the grass.