Sensational patterns and designs forming in my mind, creating a maze of ingenuity.
Taking intellect and expanding it towards infinite imagination, quietly absorbing all that is contained within my senses and filling interior moods with the exquisite rhythms of poetical music.
Carrying on, watching scenery flow past as I veer and swerve through life by the seat of my pants.
Catching the fear, using it to absorb my life in shapes of clouds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem