Anticipating many great ideas the moment music is
turned on, giving a signal to an interior waterfall
to begin flowing.
Unable to resist tantalizing rhythms, writing them
into coded poetry immediately, straight from an inner
intellect.
Realizing moments of thought begin with the first
sounds to touch innate talent, showing how much music,
rhythm, notes and tempo touch me interiorly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem