Swiftly and surely, walking into inner dimensions, finding the
beauty and serenity of spirituality touching and taking this
spirit in fully.
Mind gathering sounds and colors of rhythmic prose as it forms
and continues to develop at a rapid pace, thoughts flowing
gently and succinctly into mind.
Giving pleasure as it creates through a totally innate nature,
absorbing details, entering them into knowledge and wisdom
through intellect innately.
Enlightening this mind sublimely and profoundly with little
or no effort needed, like magic, intellect mysteriously figures
everything out mathematically.
Creating rhythmic equations to encompass every picture of
thought that is etched upon photographic screens interiorly
in solitude.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem