Songs freely filling this desert atmosphere, gaining their
independence as the afternoon moves slowly forward in many
rhythms of blues, touching and taking off through the hours.
Leaving behind their heavenly tempos to continue relieving
stress of this past week, loving beautiful horizons across
the mountains.
Lifting eyes and souls towards the divine, accepting a total
purpose of life on earth, overcome by a bluened interior at-
mosphere covering me timidly and quietly.
Kissing my being with divine intervention and love, enticing,
alluring, feeling the intense peace filling me throughout my
mind, heart and soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem