Still writing as thoughts fall into place, energizing
this mind with their effervescent flavors.
Tasting their moments of glory, smelling aromas, filling
ideas as they erupt into the atmosphere.
A tantalizing illumination, accumulating in the essence
of imagination.
Always enlightening this focus of purpose where life has
it's beginnings and endings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem