Walking through natural darkness, believing it will unfold
and relay many messages of penetrable energy into outer
atmospheres.
Solidly taking whatever is sent to my mind, encasing it all
in memories to be savored on future days and placed in
poetical visions.
Decorated entirely with blossoms of thoughts and given tender,
gentle whispers of care throughout their lives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem