To look for guidance from another collective
Is to create a brick house of incessant deceit
A collective in deceit of itself
And making existence that is infinite joy
Infinite creation
An arduous path of projection and pay
Love the tree
The coconut's of Austin
Hanging delicately in the smile
Of an asian beauty
Gently crested eyes and waves
Yes waves of splendor in her smile
Turn to me
Hand me tea
And come out with me tonight
One collective to another
We are both an experience of consciousness
Let us rejoice together in the infinite Bliss that we are
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! Greg! What an amazing, well penned and poignant write! This powerful writes clearly shows that Poetry runs in your blood! 10+++ Keep inspiring the Poetry World with more such fantastic writes! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City! ...