Registering dialects of rhythm interiorly, letting
them settle into a melody, tantalizing inner senses.
Retrieving the delicacies of sensations building
throughout my being while listening to music.
Hope climbing like ivy up an ancient building,
seething with moist enlightenment.
Tempting thoughts to be fulfilled, enjoying every one
of them as they alight upon my mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem