Feelings jumbled inside, people - strangers - causing an upheaval of their own stupidity, trying to place it upon others, thinking to deprive them of everything good in life.
Exercising an innate freedom existing to create meanings, definitions, ideas and thoughts that can and will be brought into poetry in the near future.
Keeping up with many rhythms as they rise and fall in dreams of eternity, moving back and forth, touching only upon an interior essence.
An essence that totally fulfills an interior spiritual attitude and mood filled only with positive sounds, thoughts, auras
and attitudes throughout life and the living of it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So imaginative.