Staccato, steady beats knocking at intellect's door,
opening it through rhythms touching mind's thoughts,
illuminating visions lying beneath them.
Positive reminders standing throughout, emanating the
purity and innocence of life itself, delving into it's
depths, searching out truths.
Ones that need to be taken and placed into poetry for
others to read, opening their minds to elements of
living in this temporary world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem