Playing pianos of my mind, stirring creativity with
gentle rhythms of twilight.
Placating inner desires with musical scores, written
in words and terms of prose.
Fingering notes of beauty, translating them into
images for everyone to read and contemplate.
Talking, speaking through my mind, touching other's
with scented sprays of intense feelings of reflection.
Noticing the world, corraling the universe, all in the
peaceful visions of today.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem