Dolphins leap and cavort on ocean currents and tides,
playing in my mind for complacent periods of time.
Talented echoes being heard in salt water atmospheres
below our vision are repeated for generations under-
neath depths of beauty.
Showing themselves on occasion to remind us of their
sleek, serene dispositions as they glide through
ocean waters and fly into the air.
Poetry in motion for those of us who care to watch it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem