Watching photographic screens from left to right and
back again, seeing so many interesting, novel ideas
and details that others never happen to see as they
progress through this life.
Amazing awe, being struck by lightening of intellect,
causing sparks to sparkle throughout this brain,
nothing more beautiful to be seen anywhere in this
bluened atmosphere where I continually write poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem