Tempos moving to an invisible forward motion, not worry-
ing about anything getting in the way because unlike life,
music takes our hearts away.
Twisting it around its little fingers, dictating one's
attitudes and moods, turning them around, making them
positive.
Then attributing it all to an interior spirituality
coming from an exceptional poetical life keeping this
poet hanging, it's the only one that's doing it now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem