Tickling ivories of my mind, making me laugh, titillating imagination, creating a gentle humor to get through another day.
Lightened mood reigns in emotion, keeping it intellectual, away from tearful sorrow.
Noticing it's crystal clarity as it sits waiting to be exposed in words of learning.
Carefully circuiting pathways of yesterday's images, tugging, pulling, pushing, yanking, seeking florescent mirrors of visions filled with light, ready to be planted in savory aisles and lines of writing, to be seen and read throughout life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem