Unusual sounding notes reaching into intellect, giving
me pause, watching thought processes tangle and untangle
themselves to fit the music of India.
Secluding a section of this brain, allowing it to expand,
extending normal boundaries beyond musical rhythms normally
heard.
Rummaging around subconsciousness, taking time, allowing
a blending of innate talent and possibilities to become
poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem