Lights shining into my mind, softening harsh thoughts,
letting them separate and show me their interiors,
finding splendid ideas and creations hiding within.
Now they have been opened to intellect, it's having a
great time absorbing and using them in poetry, watching
as each one takes the initiative.
Taking steps into the shimmering light of an interior
and innate talent, soothing and choosing what to say
about each one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great piec I lke the way it unfolds like the petals of a rose a RoseAnn I would say thanks