Traipsing through jungles of my mind,
discovering a myriad of atoms filled
with knowledge.
Sorted and filed according to an
innate system of blessed wisdom.
Always at hand, ready to be placed in
forms of communication, written and
precise.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Is this about raw intellect or an inspired mind? (I'm in love with the name itself)