Walking through the desert on trails of wildlife that
already live there and have worn a path they use every
day.
Loving to know that I am following their innate knowledge
to places they roam also, looking into the brush, trees
and along sides of where I am walking.
Learning of their escapades by what they happen to leave
behind them, nature and wildlife being spontaneous and
lively.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem