Listening to rhythms intensely roaming throughout this
creative mind, playing melodies of the past, creating a
lifetime of intense fun, laughter and peace within.
An interior spiritual life free to reign and become the
wonder of this lifetime of creativeness throughout the
years, solemnly slipping against rhythms in and through
an interior bluened light of the Divine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem