Soothing rhythms, teasing minds, challenging intellect in
mazes and puzzles, wanting to explain them fully and en-
joying doing it.
Circular patterns taking hearts and spirits into depths of
other dimensions, never missing a beat throughout many hours
of daylight and darkness each day.
Loving at times to twist, turn or topple ideas just to see
what will happen in the end, totally finding humor and fun
in each image, memory and concept.
Living in the beauty of life, humanity standing in hallways
of truth and honesty, finding the essence of every word being
spoken or written, definitions being made up in intellect to
go with words that are being made up as this poet goes along.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem