Listening to rhetoric pouring from somewhere within my mind,
beckoning me to enter into a voyage particular to intellect
and capability.
Dissolving together, ideas created from beneath a conscious
endeavor.
Alluding only to major portions of eternity, causing retro-
active thoughts to participate in beginnings of solitude and
contemplation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem