Cerebral
Grooves, niches,
Spaces; the arena for
Synaptic sparking
of axons and dendrites
into threads
Called memories.
Consider:
Each electric thread
Twangs distinctly.
Visual
Aural
Gustatory
Somatosensational
Olfactory
Sixth sensual,
And many other*
Aspects;
Yet together,
The threads
Build a
tone, unique
In time
And space.
Repetition in other
Times and spaces
Build chords.
~ ~ ~
Tones emerge
Singly, freed
From the Mysterious Mother,
Into the realm of manifestation.
Time suspends them.
When there are enough,
Some semblance of
A tune may emerge;
A melody perhaps,
Perhaps only disjointed
Cacophony
That grates.
~ ~ ~
Where are tones kept?
Numbered,
in a compartmentalized cabinet?
Jumbled in the junk drawer?
Tied with duct tape,
In the basement?
Sealed in a tomb?
Or just out there?
~ ~ ~
What calls tones in — or out —
to play?
What makes them want
To play
With others, our others
And others’?
Dependence?
Dysfunction?
Compulsion?
Repulsion?
Tones, seeking
Resonance
Of chords?
Then melodies?
~ ~ ~
How do chords
Compose a melody?
What genre?
~ ~ ~
How does a solo artist
Play a duet?
How does One
Join the Cosmic Band?
Sounds like a wonderful dream!
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It is!
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Dream away to other world 🙂
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