Life is being filled exponentially through musical rhythms,
creating a pathway to wonder and curiosity of a life-long
imaginary line.
A single-minded touch of a poet feeling every motion, move-
ment and direction that music takes, revolving in spheres
of intellect and watching photographic screens interiorly.
Having a great interest, full of emotion, quieting this soul,
entertaining this mind, alleviating stress and providing a
safe place to hide away while continuing to write.
Placing trust in measures and chords of time immemorial, as
life takes side streets into depths of intellectual issues,
finding out all about them through colors of sounds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem