Band taking charge, people roaming about, stepping in the
misty haze of another life awaiting us on the other side.
A total moment being seen and played in, finding formulas
as they're being turned up and placed on a stage.
So many images sashaying around, finding spaces and voids
while dancing upon drums and guitars.
Standing out upon the stage, rhythms keeping up tunes as
life finds itself on a huge playground.
One allowing musicians the time of their lives, playing
with and enjoying rhythms with others all night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem