Silent patterns flow about, taking turns tracing thoughts in imagination, figuring connotations of peaceful recognition.
Savoring every nuance, each particular rhythm, sinking happily into a jargon of musical aptitudes.
Sololy journeying along life's edges, capturing it's essence in small measures throughout lifetimes, being touched by memories images. Reflecting every emotion as it hesitates for just a moment to elicit responses in lightened darkness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem