Tapping softly on a table, fingers keeping time with
rhythms that are being listened to.
Faith playing it's part well in depths of an interior
universe, beauty being tempted into an existence of
love.
Reason falling to the wayside as logic weaves it's way
into every aspect of life, writing of it's tantamount
being in an inner life.
Playing the guitar in a vast universe, being nurtured
within, cared for by intellect as it deepens faith and
hope bountifully throughout seasons of earthly life.
Charging forward, always being anticipated and placed
foremost in sights of nature and balanced in precepts
of humanity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Charming look at the aspects of life and faith stretching thru the universe with your deep feeling as we are blessed with mother nature too...looking forward to when mankind is more kinder to animals in nature...lovely write...regards