Dancing
Invisibles
Music is
defragmentation in this universe of nano particles
People
that surround, intrude and disturb electrons
To walk
between the molecules requires a musical guide
Their
antidote’s execution of silence, a red tide
Is all
music equal, a valid refrain
For one
sort or another goes against the grain
Our ears
are trained defining sound
It really
is all physical, that twangs us round
So
headphones, earphones and surround sound are blessings
Everything’s
contained in the spells of Muses
Do they
like your face, eyes or spirit to kiss you with phrases?
Embrace
you unexpectedly and make the world artistically
Explore
and discover beyond reaction
Innate
urgings the desire to aspire
Learn to
play, to sing and, compose for your extreme in lovers
We’re
meant to be sublime, jettison the damn covers
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