Fanning out, high in the sky, revealing inner workings of a palm tree, exposed to the world.
Only seen by a certain poet who's always looking and noticing so many things not seen by other people.
Delightful images fill my senses as life continues to travel within my being.
Sharing these silent, hidden visions throughout poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem