Tracking thoughts through life, being enticed by
what I find inside intellect and imagination.
Never getting lost, able to always focus on what
is coming through.
Falling quietly into pools of spiritual
peacefulness, letting go and floating in my essence,
feeling lifted in realms of beyond that no one else
can reach or enter.
(1: 07 p.m. - 1/7/14)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem