196 (06.02.2015)

I bend myself 'neath music's sacred wings
And once again am safe beneath its glow
Forgetting all the troubles and the things
That stop me going where I wish to go.
So notes and phrases enter through my ears
And I am paralysed and left in peace
And everything I've been throughout the years
Is shadowed by my moments of release.
For music is the voice of heaven tamed
And comes into a room and fills all space
It mirrors everything that can't be named
Then leaves as suddenly without a trace.
Invisible, but here without a doubt,
So powerful it turns me inside out.


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