Playing with dreams
in the spinning darkness
where abounds seamlessness
and the mind trying to read the shadows
Our circular style of living
fades out across the distance
logic warps with the ultimate
unacknowledged truth
how much space can contain a single lifetime?
But I can trace your smile
there in the sunshine
And find all the contours
of previously hidden dimensions
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You read shadows very well and paint a beautiful picture with your wonderful artful mind...... Jim Troy