Responses to interior feelings are truly genuine,
there's no way to fake or pretend them when they
rush into our hearts, out of our eyes and mouth.
Loving how they empty our beings so effortlessly
with just a thought or memory, lasting emotions
unfolding and opening themselves to the world.
At times slipping and sliding, crossing and re-
crossing interior oceans without a thought, float-
ing upon tears or laughter.
Connecting us together for we all are equally
attuned to the same tears, feelings and emotions
albeit in more or lesser intensities.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem