Resting and relaxing in the bliss of writing poetry and
listening to music of Springsteen, rejoicing over wonder
and awe it brings to mind as I look around.
Attentive to the world and it's surroundings at all times,
living in the reality of truth, having no time for lies or
illusions of others.
Seeing them perpetrating fallacies and unproven theories
of not so intelligent people, sublimely profound thoughts
come unbidden solidly through intellect.
Loving how it's done, making my being feel elated, mind
constantly open and filled with joy, with an intense energy
that always keeps me moving forward.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem