Gentle rhythms touching this poet's soul, giving
an awareness and intuitive insight far beyond the
wonder of this life.
Where it comes from has always been a mystery, yet
known at the same time through a sixth sense that
never fades or dies away at all.
Moving into realms of tacit purposes that forever
are kept hidden and cherished in depths of being,
never divulging anything to another.
Except that is when writing poetry while listening
to all types of music in this mind, there curiosity
takes place every moment no matter what experience
is being gone through.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem