Rolling across the universe, taking energy along for the ride, beckoning to my spirit to join in the festivities.
Patrolling pathways, filing images in cabinets of memories for future writing and purpose.
Living on edges of subconsciousness, holding onto particles of visions, taking picturesque figures and placing them in books, autographed by memory and intellect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem