Taking selective rhythms of particular instruments and
applying them to words that flow easily from this pen.
Accurately and enticing, they slip into mind and excite
this soul no end.
Giving of self in every single poem, accepting a life
of poetical existence, becoming within, glorying always
in depths and realms.
Offering it all to God, becoming the essence and passion
of self only.
Others wanting only to put me down in other spaces of
selfish properties to suit themselves.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem