Rousting out an energy kept inside, saving it for times
like this when I can decipher rhythms having been coded
and placed into intellect.
Taking care to exercise every note and tone to the utmost,
plucking every time, steady beats falling from within, a
sensual desire being issued from the spirit of my being.
Swinging and flinging in margins of every single measure
being played here tonight, giving everyone pleasure just
to sit here listening.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem