Horizons widening, allowing sensory perception to
accumulate and gather moments towards imagination.
Fields of apprehension twindle in comparison,
tending to fade in the distance.
Provoking perpendicular ideas out into the open
where they can be analyzed and picked apart with-
out hesitation.
Sanitizing memories to preserve them absolutely
on shelves of my brain for poetical posterity
in future tomes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem