Aboard the odd of times and seasons that draw the sight and insight. Awhile the coursing journeying cease awhile the rewind and unwind of cassette tapes. The revolving that embarks its pivot upon the road the settle and resettle of emotions and thoughts. Inhaling air and getting a hush and brush of the wind upon own eyes and skin. Leaning and aligning upon the bends and ends that draw the stir of reason upon the relieve and relief. Overwhelm upon the helm of life that unravel the times and seasons.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem