Silence filling my mind, as rhythms begin flowing into
intellect, awakening it with a surprising melody.
Encapsulating my mind, teaching it about an inner universe
that is so vast and filled with knowledge and wisdom.
All of it innate and unused, an extension of our brains,
a reservoir taking over excess capacity of our intellect.
As I continue to learn throughout the years of my life,
always dipping into this region with a photographic memory.
Storing it here in this inner universe, being remembered at
will, because photographic screens can be seen from this
interior landscape.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem