Music getting down at last, adrenaline filling this being with its
daredevil rush of energy that keeps this poet always on the spiritual side of living.
Having many thoughts that rise and shine, never folding any of it
away, going faster and faster, nothing getting in the way because it
will be run over.
Rhythms calling to this mind and intellect as they travel in and out
of measures of music wanting to be heard and felt absolutely in the
beauty of what can be seen from within the colors of sound.
Delectable auras now joining them with amazing amounts of joy and
fidelity, tantalizing and tempting every neuron and synapse in this
poet's body, feeling alive and energetic through each song, loving and wanting to keep going all night long tonight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem