Delicate rhythms are joining with intellect as the piano
of this mind begins to tap out rhythms, notes, tempos,
being escorted through an intense imagination while listen-
ing to music.
Writing whatever it's now translating into English, placing
poetry into everlasting journals upon a photographic memory,
watching it dance upon the screen interiorly with joy and
happiness throughout life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem