Charging insides of a brain, giving it a jolt of energy
through music and compositions that I am writing.
Peaceful and thoughtful through many hours of each day
and night, so many ideas flowing into intellect.
Never letting any of them escape as they flow into my
being directly, sololy, for the purpose of gifting
intellect and imagination.
Quietly, listening and being properly attuned to the
coded messages being sent from rhythms of propensity
and livelihood.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem