Skating across the ice of emotional turmoil, taking turns
and cutting them sideways, changing their equations.
Wanting to surmise many things not being possible, according
to other scientists as they cannot all think outside the
box like this mind seems to be able to do on a constant basis.
Full understanding coming into view, the entire picture
puzzle being formed on a photographic screen and being etched
into many memories never to be forgotten in this life or the
next.
Beautiful renditions unfolding and painting masterpieces,
one after another, out of nothing except intellect and mind-
altering situations.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem