Reeling from inner rhythms grasping my soul, living
totally in a spirit of the Divine.
Centering, appreciating the middle of the road for
there, ideas are run into sidelines of thought.
Touching and reveling in it's peaceful stillness of
necessity.
Powerful and energetic, displaying the joy of a ful-
filling life, captured in rhythms of definitive re-
flections.
Being steadfastly pasted together in depths of a poetic
license, awaiting savory tastes of yesterday's beautiful
syncopations as they flow evenly through my mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem