So explicitedly clear, every detail magnified walking up the
many mountains in my mind, effortlessly climbing, not even
out of breath on the steepest parts.
Feeling the saguaros and other cacti actually touching, gently
taking in their desert scents and textures.
More intense than a mere picture taken with a camera, is my
imagination and intellect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem