Tripping along pathways alone, looking to nature for
answers of possibility in life.
A vast wide open space filled with a mystical spirit-
uality permeating the very within of being.
Sensing feelings and seeing emotions now rising like
dough, touching this mind with wonder.
Thinking about how things come about and how they are
able to affect and or touch us in so many ways.
Accepting it all as we wend our way, yet never stop-
ping to question details that are made known constantly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Possibility comes with vision and spirit is sensing everything and tipping. An amazing poem is composed very well with wise and broad vision.10