Voices being gathered together in quiet and inspirational
moods of music, totally in synch with their messages as
they are then written in pathways of prose.
Taking up with coded rhythms filling the atmosphere with
their didactic feelings, whispering and pulling rhythms
altogether as life moves sideways into other regions.
Ones of ingenuity and peaceful renditions as minds are then
penetrated in and through passageways of this poetical ex-
pressionalism in positive ways and moods of unattainable
reason and logic unless immersed in an innate talent.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem