Being inspired in many diverse ways through the years, sitting
here writing at Buddy Stubbs inside, bar-b-que over, live band
gone, waiting here alone in a poetically musical mood.
Positive vibrations going through me a mile a minute, tantal-
izing and bringing me into synch with rhythms of melodies being
listened to right now.
Sitting upon the edge of the stage, enjoying being ignored as
I write, a particular habit of joy that I often participate
in totally, loving it's good feelings of serenity within.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem