Leaves of thought have found their way into my brain,
leaving delicate fragile moments to contend with.
Slicing away at the atmosphere with energy, life-giving
essences become particles of reality.
Turning the extremes into opposite ends to rest in a
dreamland of future destiny.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
leaves of thought, this is an artistic and creative piece of fine penwork.well done fellow poet