It cuts right through me
Those instruments folklorically
Trembling in my ears those drums
Manically.
Addictively demonically
Levitating I'll be
knowledgeable using their music
Awesomely.
Enough though such music I can have not
Feeling my mind my soul
With yearnings!
A hundred fold lifting my spirits
Into infinity...
Sending shivers down my spine
As I look hear and see
My heart overflowing with love
A certain lightness within
As if, am riding on a cloud
Gossamer'less
Just enough to see
With new eyes as clear as can be
That violin cutting right through me
And that clarinet as clear as can be
Those beating drums
Inexorable playing games with me
Amphetamine my mind
The extrovert-ness in me
The levitation is such my heart missing a beat
I can whoop in ecstasy
Or weep desolately
So strong the feeling within me
Right here before my eyes
The artistry
Sending shivers through me
Getting together those peoples playing animatedly
Leaving me with this feeling inexorably
Feelings buried deeply within me
Flowing tears like a river
Majestically, flowing down to sea
Leaving me!
Leaving grasping for sanity
Euphorically am I
Thought control we need not
Just the music will do me
Indeed, thought control we must have not
NO, no siree...
By Connie James...
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