Wind blowing across the table, napkin gliding onto this
journal, putting it back where it belongs, an earthly
feeling of artistic beauty taking intellect immediately
into denizens of life itself.
Wonder and curiosity taking this mind away and into life,
knowing that extraordinary things will be taking place in
the near future, most of it good, fascinating and filled
with positive appeal.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem