Selective memories, sliding about, giving peaceful
ideas and placid emotions.
Twittering among feelings, watching them sparkle
and glitter, loving being recognized with everything
else that is cascading inside my soul.
A placating beauty, resting now within, while softened
rhythms play gently in mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.