Silence beckons to me from within, tying me to imagination's
realms, helping to regain inner balance.
Silhouettes reflecting imaginings of my spirit, taking over
memories and describing them picturesquely in visions of
yesterday.
Ideas begin rippling across my mind with ever widening
circles, breezes gently blowing, taking me soaring towards
intellect and far into wisdom's reign.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem