Stationary, harmonious, living in a bluened light of the
Divine, so grateful to God for allowing this poet to write
and be alive once more on this earth.
Learning and teaching all over the world, nowhere to call
home, being a global human being in mind, heart and soul,
living in truth and honesty.
Recollecting every detail as it silently falls onto a photo-
graphic screen within this creative mind while echoes of the
past take intellect back like a time machine.
Still remaining in the present, seeing visions of tomorrow
as they quietly come to mind, placing everything in the center
of rhythms as music plays incessantly through the years.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem