Locomotively rushing through my being, rhythms capturing
my attention, enticing it to enter further dimensions
of an interior life.
Separating self from this materialistic world, setting
me free in confines of an interior spirituality seeing
the universe in a totally different way.
Seeing that it's a mathematical and scientific beauty
of equations and algorithms from rhythms coded invisibly
unless you know exactly where to obtain them in intellect.
Solving problems, seeing their outcomes as they blossom
into future visions and images, being carefully played
out on photographic screens within.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem