Filling self with who I am, leaving no room for
anyone else.
Cradling life in forms of literature, no qualms
begetting doubts, just a freedom of aloneness
concentrating in my mind and touching my heart
with senses of loneliness.
Awakening spirits in quick succession, feeling
them intertwining with mind-bending vision.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
mind-bending vision, I like it, thanks.