Sailing down corridors of silence, deepening the farther
along I go.
Thoughts behaving differently somehow, playing with rhythms
that are filtering gradually, more rapidly than previously
done.
Pacifying, delightful feelings, continuing to fulfill an
interior beauty, running into jungles of intellect along-
side of imagination.
Invisible and enticing, sparks flying, carrying many lights
into darkened spaces of enlightenment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem