Alighting upon sands of another horizon created by an interior
subconsciousness and being dealt through imagination's reality
at hand.
Wonder and it's mystery soaring into the atmosphere, it's
essence flowing quietly into intellect, being absorbed wholly
into this being.
Awaiting it's delicate transformation from time, music and
art into poetry, a tribute to innate talent and ingenuity of
it's intellectual wisdom and knowledge.
Continually being held onto by photographic memories that
are being opened and stretched while writing poetry in a
bluened light, capturing the wholesome purity of a life
lived solitarily within.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem