Constantly
comforting,
this music calls to me,
or puts me to sleep.
It’s there
upon waking
every day,
unceasingly.
Sometimes,
I find myself
falling in with the beat
and marching on
to the highest peak.
Other times I fall,
down between the keys,
somewhere discordant,
melancholy,
but always
only one movement away
from making the hairs on my neck raise,
or drawing a tear
from my eye.
It takes me apart,
and puts me back together.
Lost and out of tune.
Drawn inside,
and healed by in, too.
Such a strange language
that speaks to me,
as consciousness breaks free.
Never really lonely,
with the universe
serenading me.
Drifting off to sleep.
Sing to me,
set my soul at ease.
Bring me to some new dream.
Let me be renewed,
tomorrow needs to be
something new.
It changes me,
of that,
I am sure.
Everything and all of me.
Lost and found,
embraced and set free.
Always been
accompanied.
HG – 2020
