Concentration, focus, intent on only one thought,
nothing else able to penetrate at all.
Finding experiences opening up and taking intellect
into other worlds where they are added to through
an innate wisdom from above.
Listening carefully for the certain coded rhythms
that are invariably being played without anyone
else being aware of them.
Yet, picking up on them instantaneously and already
infusing them into innate abilities to be used in
applying new concepts in the near future.
Solemnly spreading out, capturing attention fully,
aiding in new ideas of religion, mathematics and
physics.
New equations being factored into past questions
that have never had any answers as yet, particular
and intensive designs are being placed into this brain.
Silent and vibrant, allowing a beautiful sensation
to be emitted studiously into the most hidden parts
of a brain's intellect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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