Walking down lanes of yesterday, holding onto childhood awe
and wonder.
Letting other's notice what they want, yet not letting any
of it touch this heart.
Sliding into a virtual reality of another time becomes me
right now, giving another sphere of intellect to open and
explore.
Delving deeply now into the most beautiful pictures of
interior mysteries of life, coming constantly into view.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem