Solid melodies taking me down avenues of creativity,
letting ideas form so gently and perfectly.
Following the beauty of interior landscapes into
fantasies of imagination.
Delving totally into the energy of my spirit, finding
possibilities of life within a Divine spirit.
Always kept closely inside my soul, using it's intensity
to describe life and it's possibilities and foibles.
Watching and writing poetry in measures of time, keeping
up with it's rapid rhythms while intellect interprets
them specifically and perfunctorily.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem