Wendell L. Vaughan
Neurons And Melody - Poem by Wendell L. Vaughan
Trash the brain-
and mind and soul are forever gone!
For thought must have
it's neuroned path to trod.
and melody softly fades away.
For music must have
reed and string to throb.
But, what if heart
have reason of it's own?
play brain as music instrument?
does that mean
smashed melody as well?
On evening breeze, I swear, that self - same melody is sent!
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