Rocking and rolling in this beautiful Saturday morning,
sun shining brightly above us, giving warmth and light.
A splendid rendition of music, 'Ring Of Fire' blazing
trails through the atmosphere.
Touching an inner essence of being, electrifying vibra-
tiions flowing through me like hot lava from a volcano.
Thoughts pouring from an inner waterfall, falling steadily
into depths of intellect.
Soothing and calming, texture of sounds wrapping their de-
signs and patterns in changing shapes constantly.
Beautiful flames getting hotter and higher as intellect
resurrects words, ideas and concepts.
Faster and faster into flowing onto interior photo-
graphic screens of memory.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Moving poem, moving between physical and intellectual arousal on a nice weekend: -) . Thanks for sharing