Silent, passing through the vestiges of life, living
on the edge, being comfortable doing so.
Actually loving it's difficult rhythms, waiting and
cavorting with effervescent beauty stimulating energy.
Within me, striving to unfold and find the excerpts of
poetry that will fit altogether with what I'm thinking.
Totally being immersed in rhythms, taking me away,
soaring and flowing with the currents of intellect.
All senses following suit, taking cues beyond life,
catching rainbows of an interior life.
Interjecting them through poetry, a life-long energy,
tantalizing my being, giving everything the path to
happiness and joy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love the simplicity in what one finds peace and happiness. Each one vents out energy in different ways. Some through poems.