Soothing, calming, touching me interiorly, allowing the
expression of my soul to be completed through a grace-
ful elation and joy.
Such a perfect atmosphere where only love and compassion
are seen, from the highest to the lowest forms of life
appearing in sequences.
Superior thoughts dwindling in the simplicity of life,
vanishing like a whisper of the wind in directions of a
future destiny.
Like a jungle of imagination, carrying me into it's wild
and free atmosphere, so I can continue to write my heart
out onto pages of poetry journals, nothing to keep me
from the blessing of an inner freedom and serenity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very soulfull piece, RoseAnn, Sometimes the apparently simple pieces written down directly are the best. This is one of your best and that's saying something! Tom Billsborough