Unlocking and opening up spheres kept hidden, now wanting
to look within them at their special gifts.
Unwrapping them to begin using their essence for excitement
spent in another atmosphere.
Characterizing and engaging everything that is being held
and thought inside my brain, no matter what it happens to
be.
A blessing in disguise, filling every particle with an
innocent purity for all of eternity.
Exercising each of their properties in turn, allowing them
to come into their own.
Looking around, seeing what they think they might want
to know, what they'd like to do someday on another horizon.
Benefitting all of mankind in an atmosphere of interior
love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem