Penetrating barriers of existence, symbols partake
of our minds, taking us on journeys into mountains
and forests along our pathways, remembering endeavors
long ago hidden away in closets of our minds.
Solving puzzles of yesterday, we constantly pick up
pieces, choosing where they will fit in and sampling
final pictures when they're finally done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem