Enraptured
My soul is touched by melodies so sweet.
How intoxicating are those notes turned sound,
dancing through the air and all around,
while tickling each nerve with every beat,
and leaving in their wake a radiant heat.
Such passion from the artist when it’s found
can translate into powers most profound
even Apollo’s satyrs can’t defeat.
Each key turned note, each resonating tone
is spirit food; most needed nourishment.
Music comes in many forms and shapes:
Accompanied or handled all alone,
it’s wondrous ways behold such sentiment.
In my defense it’s how my mind escapes.
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