Sliding Along Edges Comments
Languid, solo, nothing to limit or set up obstructions in this brain for it's always open and absorbing every note into a photographic memory.
Music now beginning to rush and charge quietly into the night, leaving no room for sadness or sorrow for a positive placating feeling eases all stress and turmoil.
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Music can fuel the mind to weave poetry. Poetry transforms itself to music. A beautiful poem of great insight.
get it, grast it, hug it- that's intellectualism lives in the super excellent madness!
A beautiful poem on the power of music...music ic indeed a therapy for mind 5*****
Grasping and holding onto mind and intellect, never letting go, How the poetic process develops. tony
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Congratulations on poem of the day, RoseAnn!