Watching as memories turn and spin about, livening this
mind while awakening thoughts from a nighttime dream,
soliloquies of nature coming vividly to mind.
Nothing to stand in the way of a wonderful playland of
imagination as poetry dances and swirls in time and in
tune with rhythms and colors.
Bursting and exploding in exceptional tones of music,
finding positive aspects, turning up the volume as it
becomes intense, a wonderful and lovely stance that
continues to the very last note.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem