Staccato beats ringing in my mind, enticing my heart and
soul into dancing in the moonlight, watching and listen-
ing, carefully walking through the darkness.
Holding hands and bringing a fruitfulness out into the
open, unafraid and perfectly attuned, inspiring intellect
to awaken imagination.
Tracing it's interior peace onto pictures and landscapes
that come directly from nature and take their places in
succession.
Giving sensations of intense pleasure and becoming artistic
visions that never fade or disappear as life continually
moves on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem