Rasping quietly into realms of inside forces, wondering
which direction they need to walk.
Rivaling in schemes of everyday turmoil, creeping
silently into corners of redemption.
Holding onto integrity while finding myself in millions
of words I write daily into poetry.
Sharing thoughts, beliefs and opinions with deepest
intentions of interior realizations.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem