Filtering life through musical interludes and
compositions, keeping suffering and pain on
the outside.
Trying to keep it from precluding life as I
travel diligently into every phase of interior
rhythms.
Playing them all in harmony as I move forward
into the next realm where I can be alone to do
what I love without anyone bothering me.
Knowing nothing beyond what it is I want to do,
the only way to live life and have some joy
before my end is near.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem