Talking in my mind, wanting to know how my voice sounds
to intellect.
Amazing and soothing, full of rhythms, carrying the tone
of my voice into the near-by atmosphere.
A tantalizing and alluring experiment of delectable
curiosity.
Such things are always appearing and giving me food for
thought.
This brain enjoying the delicious ideas that erupt from
them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Your brief poem gains voice through recitation, I've read your poem three times, once out loud, lending it my voice. Thank you for sharing it.