Shadows of light seeping into this building through many panes of windows attuning mind and intellect with a graceful and energetic intellect
Giving off vibrations and shimmering memories in depths of mysterious shadows of light that it seems only this poet is able to see in their reflections.
Beautiful imagery placing itself on all levels of this building, erasing many that are full and rancid, so it seems that life is coming alive right before us.
Taking this mind and intellect off into other dimensions of life, a new beginning coming to mind, holding onto the past on a photographic screen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem