Swishing words around my mind, letting them agitate
and gyrate as I listen to perfect pitches, reaching
for their definitions to explore.
Using each one that fits imagination's style in unique
ways of poetry.
Taking time to carry tones into labyrinths of
yesterday's images, watching as they walk into lanes
of blossoming poetry along life's pathways.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem