Measures of chords tempting, taunting, teasing this
mind so intensely as thoughts come together in coded
rhythms that are never-ending.
This brain constantly decoding them in order to place
them in poetry, loving innate talent, knowledge and
wisdom as it's being shared with music and rhythms.
A combination of beauty and human nature taking totally
good care through all senses of this being, never hav-
ing to look around.
Everything is sensed and written down incessantly in
poems, nature always at hand, giving imagery to match
with thoughts of beautiful scenery.
It's wonder blossoming all over the world, listening
to episodes of music as it finds its way into intellect
all day and night long.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem