Energetic and exhilarated, mind climbing mountainous landscapes
within, breath-taking views surrounding intellect, standing on
the edge of an interior waterfall, looking over.
Watching water flow so effortlessly across boulders and falling
into deep pools of bluened water, an exceptional sight to be
able to see every moment of day or night.
Just by thinking through imagination, thoughts falling freely
with the water, swimming about below in pools of watery ideas
and concepts.
All of them happily enjoying the creative process as they
scoop up what's needed for poetry, hoping they will inspire
others, helping if needed in whatever way is required to move
ahead.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Creative thoughts originating in the pool of inspiration..how the Muse just loves this..nice poem..