Rolling rhythms into a bass drum, sounding mellow
and purposeful, something seems to build up, coming
from an innate knowledge and wisdom.
Enlivening an interior spirit through being immersed
in a bluened light of the Divine, splitting atoms in
depths of rhythms holding music together.
Then splitting them to be put into many poems and
lyrics that are always written from rhythms of music
in melodies and harmonies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem