Recording special moments in life, researching where they are contained and choosing to select topics of reprieve.
Crumbling and falling, minds reel away from normalcy, scratching their ways to finding beautiful, attractive perceptions.
Bringing them carefully into intuition with fantastic issues of belief.
Entering into tunnels of energy, slicing back jungles of being to be exposed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah beautiful poem loved it thank you