Light and mellow rhythms entering intellect, clearing
away cobwebs left behind by a headache due to the hot
Arizona sunshine this afternoon.
Finally sitting indoors where it's cooler, waiting for
AAA to come and put a starter in the van, writing and
listening to music, making me feel better.
Mood is improving, feelings are being soothed dramatic-
ally along with that headache, rarely if ever having
one in all these years of life.
Hating when one does hit me, don't like anything in-
terfering with thought processes at all, because it
disturbs me interiorly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem