Pathways traveling down designs of mathematical formulas
and equations, seeking the many patterns that exist with-
in each of them.
If only one looks beyond the lines, angles and colors,
listening to sounds along the way, letting them soak into
intellect.
Absorbing colors and their sounds within formations of
equations, definitions openly and unequivocally gathering
in everything that is amassed and kept sailing.
Always in interior oceans, landscapes rolling hither and
thither, enjoying changing the scenery at will, finding
many beautiful melodies filling this mind interiorly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem