Feel the Sound

Hear the notes drift and sway

treble, bass, and grand,

feel the rythmn,

feel the sound,

feel it burrow into my bones.

Let it lift me higher, higher,

when I start to sink away.

Sew the sound within my soul

‘til I’m truly brimming.

Fill the holes within me,

let it overflow.

Pouring from my lips and heart,

This is my joy.

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