Wandering into the darkness, touching my mind with an inner light of my soul.
After effects of the night fall away and a new morning breaks the spell, bringing many different areas to light.
A magnificent array of thought, sitting on edges of canyons, looking out upon the horizon.
Watching networks of images collate with memories, brilliant with anticipation.
Forward moving, taking in every detail found along pathways of my subconscious brain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem very concise.