Sitting in the darkness, thinking, wondering about all sorts
of mysteries in life, thoughts like waves crashing on shore,
continually coming into mind and intellect.
Keeping quiet, still awaiting reasons that will crash into
intellect, giving sounds of color, and tastes of auras, feel-
ing it all so very intensely within.
Happiness and joy fulfilling every moment in this temporary
life here on earth, loving wonder and beauty that mystically
appears to a poet from a bluened light of the Divine dwelling
silently within.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem