Traipsing through forests of this mind, getting lost in their
denseness and essence, watching as wildlife filters into
intellect with effervescent patterns.
Eliciting designs that fit totally into poetry, traveling
faster and faster, gaining speed in a creative process,
filling this mind with many interesting thoughts.
Continuing to remember good times has while in India,
never at a loss for words poetically, mixing and matching
in prosaic designs and puzzles prolifically.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem