Getting nowhere in life, yet writing poetry that soars
into other people's lives honestly and truthfully.
Always unedited, pure and innocent, writing in this
way, the only way I know how.
Continuing to move forward into other dimensions and
another universe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem asserts what you do best - write rhapsodies as the ancient Greeks called poems of celebration. This is a vibrant and direct ARS POETICA which displays the very principle of composition that you are citing. Your pairs of adjectives pure and innocent and adverbs honestly and truthfully explain your position unambiguously. And I like the closing stanza which launches us into space.