Swallowing tastes of nature's scents, being enlivened by
their essences and taken wholly into this being of mine.
Exercising intellect, contributing to the quiet attitudes
sitting on sidelines of another time.
Taking in all of the pictures, traveling quickly into depths
of intellect just to create and manifest that things I am
seeing and being able to figure out each one's place in the
scheme of earthly and other-worldly things.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem