At rest in a desert aura, watching cacti grow and
feeling at home.
Spaciousness and serenity filling an atmosphere
of love attuned to my soul.
Listlessly watching as on a movie screen, mirrors
and reflections focusing images into my
consciousness.
Touching sensuously, feelings being written out
and expressed on desert sands.
Blue skies hanging overhead, clearing my thoughts,
bringing clarity on an oasis of poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem