Spending nights with spirits of intellect, digesting what-
ever they convey to this mind.
A delicious and savory sensation, entering through every
sense, climbing to new heights of cognizance and reality.
Surprising even imagination with motions of their spiral
interpretations in all ten dimensions of an inner universe.
Opened wide to every aspect of this mind, clearly defined
and appropriate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Aloha RoseAnn... Sprial and twisted so delicately... delicious indeed... top shelf at Goody's Deli! Opened wide to every aspect of this mind! and I will pay a dime to peruse and use and think and pen... a twisted verse or two of my own mind and maybe bounce a bit of your' in as well... really profound thoughts expressed herein... are we using that fourth percent this eve? All of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michaelw1two (read me)