Suddenly awakening to another beautiful day, watching
ideas climbing out of their beds, hidden in canyons
of intellect.
Soliciting measures of rhythm without having to determine
anything but the coded notes falling into place.
Never failing, always taking me soaring into lands of
desires, searching and exploring as long as I want, never
partaking of anything that I don't wish to.
Bringing and establishing the music that delights my soul
with pleasure and enlightenment.
Illuminating extraordinary talents, loving the innocent
measures of imagination as I step in and out of intellect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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