Lasting impressions fall by the wayside as imagination
conjures up new ideas and ways of formation.
Lolling about halls of wisdom and knowledge, images
come into view as imaginative creation creates them
anew.
Filling mind's eyes with plenty of information, new
poems are formed while waiting in a doctor's office.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Don't ever let that brilliant poetic mind shut down! It is a beautiful landscape of escape!