Watching from an interior distance, totally being absorbed
in the moment as life seems to stand still so this spirit
can get the most out of it.
Walking and taking time to smell the flowers while think-
ing about energy being expended so effortlessly through-
out this earthly life.
Taking self into the past, present and future, wanting to
express every feeling and emotion that causes one pain, joy,
sorrow and grief.
Lifting eyes toheaven, praying to enter every line of poetry
with a little bit of self, touching upon this heart, mind in-
tellect and spirit, becoming one with nature and a spiritual
spirit that holds onto this soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem