Caressing thoughtful interludes of visions,
contemplating their places in images of
divine grace.
Prayerfully interceding in moments of
hardship, straightening errors performed
mistakenly in reckless abandon.
Folding arms across my mind as I watch life
cascade in scenes of my subconsciousness.
Lighting intellect with candles of wisdom,
inheriting innate thoughts of words being
formed and set in beautiful arrays of
poetical bouquets.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem