Absolute Concentration

Rhythms catching hold of intellect, affixing thoughts rapidly to every note and tone, astounding single chords reaching into depths of my mind with an absolute concentration of intellect. Nothing can be heard except what I am now listening to, eight beats to each measure, taking me into circles of total anticipation. Forming and relating everything with abstracts coming into the picture, new conceptual designs are now turning and shaping themselves into kalidoscopes of beautiful colors and hues like those of rainbows after a storm has come and gone. Stressing the harmony and melodies coming from many instruments of intellect, throwing the whole picture into an enlightening framework of a desert landscape, shooting stars across the skyway of my mind and giving an aptitude of interior enlightenment striking intellect.