Bouncing around, enjoying every nuance of rhythm as
it escapes the environment and is caught by my mind
in anticipation of a new poem on the near horizon.
Stretching and easing on shores of bereavement,
moving slowly to happier times in subconscious realms.
Interiorly significant to the life I live daily through
a musician's eyes and mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hello Poet! I enjoyed this very much! Loyd