Turntables moving forward and backward through time,
singing melodies and harmonies from the past and
present.
Looking towards the future, knowing songs will be re-
membered in poetry because that's where they all start-
ed in lyrics of poems.
Calming and soothing, crossing boundaries and borders
of enlightenment, trusting in positive possibilities
that are being arranged in intellect.
Chosen to reverberate in my mind, rhythms taking place,
bringing some semblance to the Divine in turn as they
come alive in the music.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem