Music falling on beaten paths, taking me on a voyage into a
nether world where life becomes fuller and different in
another facet of spaces.
Noticing the effortless sounds of yesterday's senses,
befitting the precious seconds of afterlife.
Giving in to the memories being yanked and pulled into a
circumference of a midnight matinee.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem