Slipping and sliding into portals of intellectual
thought, nothing getting in the way of the beauty
that is found there.
Lovely landscapes, tantalizing and alluring thoughts,
giving my mind plenty to think and write about.
Subjects abounding, taking me quietly into depths of
other dimensions, wandering around them diffidently.
Happy and relaxed, enjoying the peace and serenity
I find there every moment.
Letting myself enter this private and exclusive domain
of interior contemplation often.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem