Dissolving abstracts of sadness in concepts of
imagination.
Developing ideas, familiarizing self with facets
of grief, filling in spaces of interior emptiness.
Surreptiously finding positions of positive thought
as it filters through truths of enlightenment.
Throughout this life, illumination of the entire
spectrum of rhythmic particulars appears intact.
Pending the reality of what is seen through our
intellect's knowledge, we may accept it or not.
Participating wholly in the rainbow of another to-
morrow, life finds it's way through sadness somehow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem