Wednesday, June 24, 2020

Rhythm Of A Word

The melody of the phrase, showable line narrows down in sentence conceivable on the heavy made notebook paper has been blanked, manualized harmony to set inward stone with a mysterious chisel, described something in the uses of the brain connected each other, refused to write on, divine the culturalism and naturalism, music recalled the inner spiritualism metaphor, not the word from the front page of Newspaper and magazine editors digest to add, tried to snap those unison fingers, unstoppable clappers to get the ultimate sound across dotted line, one book of the script to tell, the Shakespearean standpoint and punctuation, in the realism world to catch those pitches amongst the clarified voices overheard by

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-24-20 

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