Towers erected within my mind send messages to every fiber of nerve contained in my body.
Letting me feel, all that I see and hear, jamming frequencies, causing quite a stir.
Memories stirred in little jars are brought forth and talked about.
Listening to all this noise going on within my head, I retreat and withdraw within my hidden self to find peace this life cannot give to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem