Playing With Notes

Steadily drumming rhythms filling my head, roaming and wandering aimlessly through my mind. Playing with notes, bouncing them around, tossing them against major and minor sounds. Seeing how they fit together in musical compositions, being composed at the same time as this poem is being written. Pictures of rhythms excelling, developing, being created as I continue letting thoughts flow that have not even been identified as yet. Soothing, wonderful, serene and placid, taking my soul into depths of heaven where life continues to grow and be nourished like plants of nature through time.