Leaving time behind just to experience the rapid flowing
tempos that awaken mind and intellect in depths of many
rhythms.
Looking out as they capture the attention of intellect
silently and quickly, taking them into the wonder and awe
of measures of chords and notes.
Relying on the quickness of this brain as it develops an
interior motion, flowing into the beauty and wonder that's
always available in a moment's notice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem