Secure and safe in deepest particles of being, feeling
content and relieved, unfolding and letting thoughts
be shone into intellect.
Wanting to share themselves with knowledge and wisdom,
being blended with imagination in a gleam of emotional
feeling.
A final remembrance as sorrow sends one last tear of
yesterday's joy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem expands on the idea of recollecting the day's blessings in NIGHT OF EXPERIENCE. These are the SOFT EMOTIONS that make life so endearing. I just watched last weekend a 1930s gangster film LITTLE CAESAR in which Edward G. Robinson made a memorably amoral gangster. I was amazed at his attack on anything he considered S-0-F-T: male/female love - dancing cheek to cheek - friendship that interfered with crime - you get the picture. All he believed in was power and the violence needed to get it. Your poem purges some of those negative memories of the film from my mind.