Allowing enticing senses to retrieve feelings from long ago
and set them up where I can see them now before me.
Focusing on the ultimate syncopation of every beat, my heart
melts itself into a creative atmosphere of love.
An entire lifetime being lived through misty hazes of
complacent thought, reverberating forever into spaces of
intense proclivity and dimensional prose.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem