Rioting within, finding an abundance of feelings as I
dance about my mind.
Elaborating senses and taking them forward along byways
of an interior reality.
Always wanting to tread carefully down roads of life,
until I get set in rhythms, looking out.
Finding the rebelliousness of youth casting about in a
specific sequence of an absolute power of mind - boggling
ideas.
Vagabond heart, trailing down behind them all, wanting to
be written together in a volume of poetical interludes, a
peaceful attitude that takes me away from an existence of
turmoil and strife.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem