Riding into an Arizona afternoon through poetry, riding bare-
back through dusty trails of Phoenix deserts, happy and en-
joying beautifully, feeling spirits of the wild west.
Flowing into this mind, going into ravines and canyons all
day and night, finding enlightenment in nature and humanity
on the way.
Understanding wonder and awe of God in a poetical way that
only God can teach in the solitude of our souls, a bluened
light immersing this being within it's peace and serenity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem