Rushing into signature rhythms of a mind, taking up their
chords, playing them merrily into intellect, loving the
feelings they are bringing with them.
All encompassing freedom, allowing riding through deserts
over mountains and underneath ocean tides of beauty.
Surfing into pathways of imagination, holding nothing
back, letting them find a place in poetical interludes as
I compose the rhythms and music of this interior mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem