Wonder and awe judicially entering a mind of words with the
curiosity of a kitten curled up in a ball of fur.
Stalking pretend mice with images forming precisely at the
right moments with innate talent and joy.
Masterpieces belonging to a gallery and interior life of
one quiet, expectant, watching poet, writing it all down
so everyone may see it in their own minds and time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem