Feelings hiding in the nighttime atmosphere as I walk
beneath the moonlight, shining beautifully upon the
surface of the ocean.
Reflecting it's dimly lit rays emanating from the sky,
letting me see where I'm going, capturing the essence
of my heart within it's memory's grasp.
Holding it closely and remembering times when younger,
having done the same things, a fertile mind, intellect
and imagination nurturing and nourishing ideas.
Delving deeply into subconsciousness, finding the essence
of my passion and energy filtering always into intellect,
especially when sleeping and dreaming.
Thought processes following an unconscious streams of
thought that flows into intellect and is being thought
on photographic screens and remembered when awakening.
All concepts, ideas, abstracts, being completed while
still sleeping and enjoying a peace-filled energy during
REM sleep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem