Breaths of seasons whispering their calls of nature, intimidating desires, challenging me to enter inner labyrinths of reason and filling me with a logic of
musical aptitude.
Finding my way alongside another, comforting me
without burdening my senses.
Heightening clarity, giving an acute sustenance of
ability.
Causing the stillness of interior motives to move
toward doors beyond life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem