* Those Sounds *
Oh those familiar sounds
Fill my room and thoughts
Brush away depths of gloom
Voices singing lyrics I ignore
The rhythm and music hook me
Leave me drifting on melody
Pulsebeat becomes the drums
Voices of angels play
Cross numbness of my mind
Opening thoughts blossom
Unheld or driven forward
A liner slipping into the water
Dreams given aural hues
I become a line of a tune
A drop washed into a sea
A wave of surging sound
I am a note lifted
Played and soaring
In the soundtrack of Life
And how my heart rejoices
Soul sings praises
For the music universe
Of which I am part.
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