Tapping into an energetic spirit filled with a bluened light
touching my soul, wonder and insight feverishly touching me
irreplaceably night after night.
Beating of drums regulating heart and spirit, traveling in
and out of this temporary life at times all alone, other
times traveling with friends or strangers.
Never missing a single beat as I travel down roads of mere
melodies intent on keeping time with measures going along
incessantly with intellect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem