Rushing through moments of rhythm, writing as quickly as
possible to keep up with every word that they are showing
within my mind.
Calculating and figuring exactly where each one must go,
rhyming them so entirely and sublimely within sentences.
Being in touch with feelings and senses, as they are also
being brought forth to match with everything I am saying
and writing.
Succinctly and precisely, relating what intellect is giving
and placing upon photographic screens in quickened moments
of time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem