Thoughts rising, surging forth into intellect totally
and fully, letting nothing stand in the way of them
being thought, examined then developing into prose.
Composing each poem to coded rhythms, alleviating all
stress and turmoil, taking it away from my being, leav-
ing it free, soaring into an atmosphere of enlightenment.
Wisdom and knowledge flowing innately from within my
soul's intellect, feeling everything rising interiorly
from spirituality touching me from a bluened light.
Signals being sent of hope, positive feelings constant-
ly spreading throughout this poetical mind, heart and
being.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An optimistic ars poetica. Thanks