the show
I understand a language
beyond mere words.
A frequency
picked out from the static.
I’m
tuned in.
turned on.
Right there,
in the groove.
My spine vibrates like the strings,
and thought becomes useless -
a hindrance, in fact.
Guided by sound,
poured into the cup of life
consumed by a tongue of primordial fire
and carried away like a feather;
Surfing the melody of wild abandon
on an evening breeze.
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