Writing so quickly that I can barely keep up with soaring thoughts jelling and coagulating in systems of natural concentration.
Any particular wisdom settling into a reverie enters the very pigment of energy as it takes in every aspect.
Scientific formulas blending them with artistic peacefulness and giving thanks for an appreciation of talents and gifts, given for a purpose of instrumentation.
Thrill of finding passionate outlets is fantastic and freeing, allowing an independence to form in my being.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem