Simple walking through an imaginational forest, feeling its purity and goodness as nature envelopes a being in waves of wonder and curiosity.
Flowing with a purpose, never failing to be in an interior field of spirituality as energy flows freely, taking images into a photographic memory.
Mind creating and developing circumstances to live in imaginatively, believing in God and delving into an interior life of curiosity.
One where this poet finds identity in prose being written in a world of innate talent and wonder, always being intrigued with mysteries of this earthly life.
Surviving every situation no matter how deadly it may be, believing that God has this mere poet in His hands forever until arriving once again in heaven for a final time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem