Extraordinary access to intellect, watching, discovering,
exploring an interior universe.
Finding impossibilities filling me with answers readily
popping into mind, showing how to turn them into possible
solutions.
Raking leaves of forests with thoughts of sublime interest,
compiling poetry from their ideas as they crackle beneath
my feet.
A serenity falling across my mind as I sit upon a fallen
tree lying on the pathway before me, giving me time to
ponder questions of life with it's final answers resting
upon this mind in quiet contemplation tonight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem