Sensing immediate feelings stirring deeply within me, touching my past with memories of songs, sung as I walked through the desert, going to school early each morning and afternoon.
So petulant, feeling so very cozy and warm, showing beautiful images set always in my mind, ready to be reached in any artistic moment of life.
Sending messages to and from yesterday through today, tantalizing my inner spirit with exacting presence of mind.
Talented rhythms sending signals throughout the world around me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem