You took poetic words
and revalued wrote...
that which I tempest loneliness
would never write.
In that interactive
metamorphic act...
rising, above love,
yourself.
Intuitively taught...
To previously
inconceivable heights...
momentarily?
manifest love delights
mystically revitalized energized...
mates conscious mind.
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very good read bro really powerful. keep up the good work. come check out some of my work some time..