Freezing interiorly, focusing on visions of images dancing
in the moonlight of intellect, a bluened light flooding my
mind.
Steady tempos, taking me into enlightenment, illuminating
the atmosphere here within.
Light creating sounds and taking flight into atmospheres
of another time, finally alighting in centers of this brain
without interference.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem