Sleeping in an awakening state of awareness, thinking and
writing poetry that will be remembered upon waking up,
writing it all into poetry journals.
Mind and intellect doing so effortlessly, enjoying the
interior workings of the brain when using a creative
process.
Living a dream of poetical musing, music encouraging its
unusual creativity on a constant basis, wondering how
many other people can do the same thing, if any.
According to a scientist who studied this poet intensely
for hours a day for several years found that two areas
of the cortex are being used simultaneously.
Writing poetry while listening to music, keeping perfect
timing while tapping and playing an interior piano with
the left hand all at the same time.
Sometimes also singing while doing so, being told by the
scientist that this poet is the only one in the world who
can do so.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem