Musical Brain Food
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Finding entrances into other places secreted away, always
opening at my insistence, wanting to discover whatever is
in pages of this mind.
Logically, systematically, going through each rhythm care-
fully and concentrating intensely so as not to forget a
single beat that is being heard.
Staccato tempos pounding incessantly and giving this brain
the musical food that it needs, while taking time to locate
every minute detail to be taken into poetry.
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