Taking my time, breaking down this session
into four lovely quarts as I
clasp onto my learning,
holding tightly to these knowledge banks
that are ready to close for the day.

I wanna power this brain till our
clouds break and worlds spill with
word and drive, oh the thrill of
discovery, new motions, still
clutching for additions.

Violin and string linger in the air
as fingers ramble over key, zone
of focus absolute and resolute the
determination, the perspiration
and incantation of illumination
that flickers above.