Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Music drug

Something plays in your head,
A neural connection of slow pleasure,
On music fed.
A reality of music,
Playing and telling a tale.
Oblivious to your physical reality,
Shaping it constantly,
It envelopes you.
A sense creating feeling,
Sound unleashing potential.

1 comment:

Prince Kazarelth said...

Very true, very true.
Your poem speaks volumes about your passion...