Softly, gently like the silent flame of a candle, thoughts
continue to shine and guide intellect with an intensive
purpose in life.
At times wavering, doubts filtering in, but they never get
a chance to rest or sit down within mind or intellect for
an interior spirituality continues to emerge.
Energizing with an innate force of knowledge and wisdom,
always preparing ahead of time by entering a bluened light
of the Divine, delving rapidly into a retrospective contem-
plation that eases the strain of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem