Magical and mysterious, thoughts dance and play within
intellect, collecting data from coded rhythms, placing
it all into poetry that's being written.
Endlessly taking me down pathways of chords and measures
of music and time, taking paths through beautiful melodies
filled with colors exploding everywhere.
Brilliantly and vibrantly becoming the concepts, formulas
and ideas that are then conveyed into music being played
on the piano or one of my other instruments.
Always having pleasure while watching it all come together
blending music and rhythms, falling gracefully into every
poem writte4n in this mere poet's life on earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem