Freeing my mind magically with no hesitation,
allowing words to flow out prolifically.
Seeking established ideas hiding within this
orb of sight, awaiting their recognition and
verve.
Finding the beauty already there, choosing
facets of it to display for your eyes only as
you read this poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hello poet Roseann. Now that was a very beautiful and clever read. I absolutely loved the last line. Good work! Loyd