Imagining Thoughts In Pristine Colors

Catching onto rhythms that live within my being, loving to feel them as they reach deftly into the essence of my brain. Intellect grasping and holding onto special graces being perpetrated by the music I am listening so intently to. Finding that rhythms are constantly changing through- out just one melody, yet it all fits so beautifully together in a steady drum beat. Nothing left but to imagine thoughts in pristine colors and tones, tasting sights as they flow through intellect. Giving everything a place to be when writing poetry in time to the rhythms of musical intensity.