Hearing notes and tones tiptoeing into this mind unhurriedly,
feeling an etude of luxurious pleasure settling within, en-
joying sounds of rhythm.
As they banter and tease mind and intellect teaching ideas
through their coded rhythms and learning innately through
intellect and senses.
Faith and hope are traveling in patterns and designs of
future rhythms of music, totally in synch with an imagin-
ational reality in depths of intellect's subconsciousness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
enjoyed your sensitivity