Clouds moving and gathering together within, letting my mind
know how much it means to be part of such an awesome intellect.
Never believing that energy of tomorrow's passion can be so
entirely fruitful and satisfying.
Simple steps taken lightly, yet intensely into depths of
another dimension, allowing nothing at all to interfere with
thoughts as they reach beyond intellect.
Searching through force fields of every single thought,
bringing about an attitude that cannot be dealt with on any
other plain, except that of an inner wisdom, never being let
go of and taken together in one single motion.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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