The only storm
In the midst of which
You feel peaceful
Takes place
Once a year
And each time
On a different
Continent
There is no way
To feel its vibrations
Except when
You find yourself
In the middle of
The entire Rotary
Around the world
(From THE ONLY PLACE (Poems for Rotary), By George Băicoianu. Translated by Michaela Elisabeta Udrişte.)