Watching fires of desire come into being,
letting life become a part of the universe,
allowing entrance into avenues of another
creation.
So slowly, uphill, finding a way into another
dimension, holding the rear-view mirror so I
can see where I had once been in life.
Now seeing how far I have come, remaining in
depths of self-assertion, looking for the
invisible reasons for my being here yet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem