Rushing to accomplish goals that need to be finished in a
timely manner right now, wishing to go into an atmosphere
of silent separation for a while.
Giving a quietness to the essence of being as it tries to
relish peacefulness of this afternoon.
Cutting into the perfect serenity of today's silence,
giving up sights of vitality to an inner sphere where it
will capture all images needed to finish doing what must
be done today.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem