A stillness touching my mind, quieting emotions, lifting intellect into a spiral of thoughts, inserting formulas and codes to write to.
Witnessing an abundance of beautiful landscapes as they collect in pictures of memories saved for future days in poetical musings, serving as backgrounds for new ideas boiling to the surface.
Being entered into blueprints for accessibility when I'm ready to manufacture them in reality.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem