Reaching for designs to match my mind's insistent,
potential artwork, as I create persistently with an
innate force, pushing me ever so quickly to
articulate clearly what I'm thinking and seeing.
Visions speculating, as landscapes keep moving
constantly, keeping movement and motion going
rapidly, making my mind keep in time with it's
automatic thought processes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem