Stillness traveling into depths of my being, caressing
and touching my mind in a tentative gesture of hopeful
tenderness towards it's interior system of beliefs.
Rocking into the future of another life, taking the
essence and beauty of everything gathered in sacred
places of humanness and it's spaces.
Pleasurable quietness fulfilling the beings of we
humans, while life still continues to finish itself in
a silence of movement.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem