Steadily moving into another evening from deep within an
imaginational atmosphere, mind touching interior spirit-
uality, feeling it take hold.
Keeping thinking on track with this soul leading the way,
learning ways in which to find an even deeper faith through
hope interiorly coming from a bluened light.
Sight becoming clearer, focused, alert, attentively adjust-
ing, aligning intellect through reality of imagination, bal-
ancing everything as if on a tightrope knowing there's only
one way to get across to another dimension very carefully.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem