Titillating an energy of fortitude, exercising strength
of character and truth.
Lending an arm of reality to aid along the way on paths
of integrity.
Honest ability caressing interior talent, tantalizing
an odor of imaginative orange blossoms into realms of
ordinary beginnings.
Solitarily standing on edges of thought, looking
forward to it's exacting prose in avenues of tomorrow's
visions.
Problematically anticipating extraordinary advances in
processes of abstractive images in dawning of poetical
ages.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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