Any great creation of imagination is called art—
Or, art is the finest presentation of the finest thoughts.
Any art that is visual is named sight,
Any art that can be heard is named music,
On the other hand, the art that is felt with the heart—
Is named poetry
Moreover, the poetry is an invisible painting—
And every painting is a visible poem.
Within every poetic soul resides—
A mind of an artist;
Each soulful poem, every time—
Can bestow upon the poet the feeling of foreplay,
The satisfied happiness of excellent orgasm.
And art can offer anyone—
A taste of its elixir;
Therefore, I am no worshiper of any individual—
But a devotee of impersonal art.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem