Life jumping and careening into music this morning, living
in it's rhythms, taking life into full swing, nothing to
mar this brand new day
Just listening to rhythms and writing, being happily enter-
tained in a solitary sphere of mind, explicit images being
seen in visions of captured melodies and tempos.
Erratically and steady, holding onto each note as it flows
through my mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem