Sailing across oceans of interior dimensions, a solace like
none other, solicitously moving through many hours of the
day and night.
Watching and seeing sights of an intense passion continually
passes through, enlightening intellect from within this soul,
a lively and wonderful feelings pursuing my mind.
Writing through moments of a creative process, always at work
within, producing poems with messages that somehow always get
to those who need to read them.
That's the power of God at work within, this mere poet being
an instrument for Him to help those whom He chooses to come
to through a poem I've written.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes we are mere instruments of God. So nice to see you recognized in list of 500 poets. Your poetry is always inspiring.