Listening to vibrations echoing from depths beyond life,
filing them into poems, inspired by intellectual desires.
Side-stepping byways most traveled down, rushing headlong
into piles of total emotion, never turning from their
intensity.
Holding onto pieces of exacting nature, as imagination
takes over and creates life again, once more, before it
is completed on this sandy shore.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem