Satin pillows resting my head, relaxing my body,
taking away all stress.
Combing my mind with exacting allusions, keeping
time with sensuous intuitions of rhymes.
Collecting data, visions and senses of nature into consciousness, awakening literate subconscious dreams,
to form poetry in rhymes of music.
Loving every beat and note being instilled and played
in my mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem