Mind playing in mazes of imagination, figuring each path-
way to the nth degree, loving the wonder and beauty that's
elicited through curiosity.
Enjoying this poetical life through rhythm and music, form-
ing prose instantaneously, as music taunts, teases and tempts
this soul, heart and mind.
Doing so through an intense spirituality of explicit joy from
within a bluened light of the Divine's existence during this
very temporary life on earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear RoseAnn, such a heartwarming poem👍👍👍