Scraping sounds from nature, following certain patterns
through trails, watching out for wildlife, careful not
to harm any of it.
Solemn, thoughtful and filled with peaceful aspirations
here in a spiritual realm filtering tones, playing with
them through the night mischievously.
Letting inner thoughts have freedom, soaring into skyways
of liveliness, tempting my mind to step out of character
and have some fun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem