Looking across a wide open desert, expanding outlooks of everyone here, taking stock of cacti, desert landscapes and imagery sitting silent and still.
Growing and living only in this poet's mind while writing and listening to very creative music, life going on while sitting and relaxing in a poetical mind and intellect.
For the time being, no one even interrupting or interfering, exchanging feelings and emotions through heart and spirit, listening joyfully while tempos increase then slow down.
Sounds of color picking up to capture auras now forming within a mind, a silent symphony takes away heartache while energizing this spirit so intellectually and calmly tonight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem