Standing in dimensions where spirits are assembled, greeting
and just being there in a positive way, hoping we'll listen
to what they have to say.
Measures of time seem to disappear between us, bringing our
minds onto one level in a spiritual dimension beyond what
we humans can comprehend.
Some people able to find ways to communicate, finding an
immeasurable amount of compassion and love, wanting to
share it in turn with others still alive on earth.
Learning many lessons that would otherwise never have been
attuned to, an amazing amount of knowledge and wisdom
always telepathically communicated throughout the years.
For this mere poet especially, through words and definitions
of inspired poetry incessantly, music and it's rhythms giving
it's coded messages as this mind translates them into poems.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem