Ready to face another day in the center of musical
rhythms, counting on them to get me through to the
other side of life.
Arriving at conclusions of interior thoughts,
creating many more meanings to words invented as I
write along narrow roads of rhythm.
Singing and playing to tunes of imagination while
waiting here, getting an I.V. at Dr. L's.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem