Slow, steady beat of an inner drum, taking me into an
interior jungle, running through tangled underbrush,
looking for a way into an inner beauty.
Taking my breath away, fascinating me, being totally
absorbed within this intellect, collecting and finding
data in everything around me.
Always watching, taking in even the littlest details,
covering ultimately, every portion of life, events,
situations, circumstances all being involved.
Accepting and cooperating in the wonder and awe of an
interior atmosphere, enlivening my spirit with beauty
and curiosity.
Taking routes into a world no one else ever takes,
finding aspects, evolutionary periods of history and
incredible advancements in medical technology.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem