There is something about music,
That calls upon words.
It plunges into our hearts,
Finding what we could never feel,
And puts them on our tongue,
So we can taste
The flavor of symphonies.
Every note conjures a scene,
Every beat breaths a thought.
Resonating in the deepest depths of our soul,
Forging stories we forgot.
And soon we are lost,
Our mind put to a trance.
Under the sparks of a billion neurons,
We watch as our words dance.
They come out and sway to the rhythm,
Surf the waves of trembling sound.
And I have now come to know,
When beauty begets beauty,
Even sullen works,
Seem to glow.
– Mild Reflections
I love this, puts into words a lot of my feelings about the magic of music. Thanks for this.
Vagabond Prophet 