Escaping a lifetime, burying myself in rhythm and feeling in touch with life and it's inner nature.
Folding everything carefully so as not to lose any particle of my being.
Existence dancing in front of my mind as I write of enlightenment and wisdom's knowledge of who we are.
Taking turns with nature, creating all new patterns and puzzles, viewing them from every angle and moment, as accomplished visions of movement made their way to inner springs of creative knowledge.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem