Peeking into corners of darkness, curious to find out
what's hidden there, maybe using it to write about or
possibly discovering something new to think through.
A new adventure of the mind, thoughtful interludes
found through music and rhythms, silent purrings and
whispers coming from subconsciousness.
Creating questions and an insatiable curiosity that
never fades or disappears, not even in dreams while
sleeping, always being awakened and focused immediately.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poem. Thanks very much.