Charging energy early in the morning, breaking the sleep
of night with writing and thinking, leaving behind the
dreams of fantasy to face the reality of another day.
Seeing beauty unfolding, taking my mind into realms of
unknown intellect, capturing the innocence of life in a
capsule of poetry as I write.
Slicing apart every detail, touching upon the nature and
passion of my being, living in moments of writing through-
out the day.
Taking opportunities as I make my way through ideas and
meanings, coming my way through rhythms of music and
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem