Listening to beating and pounding of drums as they
excite and titillate mind and intellect, keeping
them thinking, wondering through all hours of the
day and night.
Recalling echoes of the past, present and future,
feeling alive and energized in corridors of this
life that cannot be seen from without.
Living in an interior spiritual realm, always a
perfect rhythm of music, balancing the reality of
life with its essence, desires and passion in liv-
ing an artistic life through the years.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem