Hauling melodies into the night, orchestrating
them with a fluid motion of sparkling colorful
hues left over from yesterday's rainbows.
Penetrating intense moods of interior creativity
and slipping imagination into depths of poetry
where it shines brilliantly in the atmosphere.
Timely anticipation of all that was good once
upon a time, nothing now making as much sense
as back then.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem