Crystal palaces flowing imaginarily into a dreamy
existence, showing dispositions of happiness.
Wandering hallways and corridors, finding treasures
hidden behind dust cloths of yesterday.
Removing spider webs from corners of visions,
allowing perspective to shine on everything.
Taking darkness from it's hiding places, exposing
images like rainbows in a winter snow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazing imagery and beautifully written...enjoyed it a lot