mounting emotive storm costing
so much time time could be creating
cannot even open google half this morning
strangely aborbed today I have been working
on a series of poems about art life imitating
which crosses other poems suspense mounting
from very different thematic angles glancing
to encapsulate truth beauty reality spanning
dimensions elevated enlightened to frightening
fusion range supernova creative minds exploding
art an imitation of life mirror of meaning copying
reflections nature geography human society perceiving
held before our penetrating gaze fleet face allowing
meaning insight perception awareness understanding
to dawn grow within clay net body soul fresh aspiring
hinting at ultimate specific life meanings embodying
space opera our collective cosmic souls transcribing
soulful illuminating trance vision breaths taking
minds meditating take deep deep deep restoring
genius art mirroring mysteries life reflecting
to provide inscribe a natural feel heart tugging
heart strings inflaming passions inspiring
in wonder wisps rekindled reborn invoking
a few intersection points cosmic crossing
art is very much in my mind this morning
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem