Devour them!
The notes hanging on
to the wires of our thoughts,
Stretched between our souls
traversing our minds
joining our hearts.
Scraps of music
on taut brainwaves
hung precariously,
hung precariously,
Dancing a happy jig
doing a lazy somersault
doing a lazy somersault
balancing gregariously,
To end up
To end up
right on the strains
of our timeless melody
of our timeless melody
They sway entranced
hooked together
entangled,
On the wordless highway
of unspoken messages
they dangled.
Strung between
the bass and treble
the nebulous music,
Drenching our souls
in cosmic harmony
the bass and treble
the nebulous music,
Drenching our souls
in cosmic harmony
and peace,
Our eternal beings
at one with the silence
of the rotating galaxies......
Our eternal beings
at one with the silence
of the rotating galaxies......
MS
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