Rocking interiorly, keeping pace with my own private rhythm, I seek nothing more than the words to describe my talent as it writes itself out on paper.
Keeping time with signs and peaceful designs moving in patterns of notes as they transcribe melodies for me to hear and describe to others.
Full of signals and patterns, on closer examination, becoming three-dimensional in my mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem