Meditating
In the still of night
He transcended space and years
And surmounted unimaginable heights
To penetrate the veil.
Then he heard ethereal voices
Saw majestic, divine figures move
Witnessed miraculous deeds
Received elevated thoughts.
He stared in awe
Humbled, mystified
For there he was
A being of earth
Sitting in the bosom
of the Gods
Receiving wisdom
Sharing the muse
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting cadence in this one. Adeline