Whiling away moments of time in depths of an interior
contemplation, feeling the sacredness and stillness
of peace that satisfies this poetical soul.
Giving respite when needed from a life of hardship,
turmoil and sacrifice having been met, for otherwise
messages would lie in each of those moments of experience.
Awaiting their ending, wanting to move forward without be-
ing impeded, using mind and intellect to ferret out any-
thing that couldn't be taken apart and put back together.
Picture puzzles of life in most difficult times ever, tak-
ing them once more in order for them to be etched forever-
more in thoughts felt by our hearts in future developments.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Observations of a poet about 'Picture puzzles of life' nicely articulated. Thanks, RoseAnn.