Running and frolicking to beats being played in open minds and placed on photographic screens where life is matched to the past, present and future.
Loving the tenuous feelings that are being brought forth, leading us up and down pathways filled with joy and its fruitful dominions.
Always and forever creating and developing many more moments still to come in pastures of what's inside of each of us in the future.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem