I closed my world,
The sound echoed through my empty mind.
I floated on the waves, tossing and turning
like a piece of driftwood in the worlds grey oceans.
Carried away,
With every beat,
With every note.
Further into the abyss,
Into the darkness of the music,
The voice of the spirit sang,
Roared in my veins,
The spirit,
Far from reach,
Surging, swelling.
With every sound,
My body ached.
I stirred, unable to resist
The pounding lilt,
I willed it,
- "Go on, go on!"
Grasped by the music.
Seized by the sound.
