Apparent reasoning belies certain facets of imagination.
Often teetering on edges of disbelief and fantasy.
Moving forward through a crystal gel, feeling intimately, every sense awakening and being brought out into the open.
Actually touching feelings with a sixth sense, trying to know what they are and put them into a context of reality.
Stroking them, examining every facet to bring about some knowledge, then sending all information to a subconscious part of the brain where they can be arranged thoughtfully and written out in the form of poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem