Catching minds of cowboys tonight here at the Wagon
Yard, titillating hearts and souls with an enlighten-
ment that carries everyone into a new dimension.
One of entertainment that pleases everyone tonight,
straightening out angles, placing them upside down
just to hear how it sounds that way.
Sliding along measures of black and white, sparks
flying and soaring, spurting colors out into the
atmosphere where no one else can find their way.
Just this poet mastering formulas of coded rhythms,
bringing everything to life and fading into the
harmony.
Coming back once again, stimulating and teasing the
tones of an impossible sign of tomorrow's patterns
and significant designs.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem