Jumping and careening in measures of a long-acting and
tantalizing rhythm, capturing the energy and exhilara-
tion that's being collected.
Arranging it in complicated tones and sounds of colors
as they burst out into the atmosphere, no fears as it
is happening.
Just having fun vocalizing words of a long forgotten
song from days gone by, not relinquishing the micro-
phone, continuing to enjoy invisible beats as drums
play talently into the environment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem