Forgetting many points of interest along the way,
always substituting others that I've created and
designed through the years.
Taking this mind into darkness, off into rainbows
cast in outer space3, prisms of light reflected
back to earth once again.
Wanting illumination strengthened through mirror-
like images, scattered everywhere on earth, you
only have to look closer at what you haven't before.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem