Listening to echoes of yesterday as they're being played in videos of an intellectual level, relaxing and enjoying their state of mind.
Being brought up easily from a photographic screen within a mind, watching and seeing details incessantly, keeping and cherishing them in writing poetry.
An enticing way of learning throughout this temporary lifetime, exercising and alert, watching and learning in every aspect, facet and design, helping to remember everything.
Acoustically and intense, going into an intellectual and creative process grasping attention in every aspect of living a poetically musical life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem