Living in Technicolor, seeing everything in bright
hues as I write delightfully to music.
Straightened, aligned with intellect, focusing on
the explicit beauty within an interior spirituality.
Life beckoning, tasting the essence of wisdom and
knowledge throughout every poem that is written.
Finding and searching facts, allowing them to blend
with innate imagination.
Perusing poems as they are written down, watching as
they quickly appear on photographic screens in my mind.
A wonderful feeling as life finds meaning in everything
I write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A human mind with wisdom and broadness only can find the beaty around, keeping aside all the darker sides thinking to be usual in the path.A great realization.