Looking through pages of life stored away in a photo-
raphic memory, sensing sometimes that there needs to
be more research or investigation involved.
Reaching out, challenging mind and brain with their
beginnings, middle and endings, solitarily seeing many
effervescent lights that excite and thrill a mind so
thoroughly while in depths of rhythmic music.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem