Scenic views landing calmly in my mind, picturing interesting aspects of an early morning as I gaze intently into it's lair.
Finding many possibilities lying about, grasping them with imagination and writing them all out.
Taking an inner journey, realizing facets of life as they appear in sequence, lifting all sadness to another level - one in which I can move past and around in.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem