People getting up to dance, having fun, line dancing
among other things.
Rallying and joining together, stepping into rhythms
surrounding us, feeling vibration of melodies as they
shake us interiorly.
Special graces being poured upon our minds with every
note, getting pleasure out of each one of them.
Socially penetratingly, we are all joining in the fun
at Buddy Stubbs on this beautiful Arizona morning.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem