what moves me
is what moves me
it comes inside
and stirs things up a bit
and then I jump
off into other realms
of thought
and feelings...
Theories, calculations,
equations...
Tears, a bursting heart,
joy...
kind poet
the pilot
of this
space ship,
thru the hills
of emotion we ride
thru the math,
nothing to hide
thanks for towing
my glider into
the ethers
thanks to you
kind poet
your great ink
is the link
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks a lot for this wonderful poem about poetry and the poet. Very well expressed: kind poet your great ink is the link