Just now the music plays.
My heart aches.
Sound soothes my skin.
My senses touch my tears.
You take me home,
And I am their.
The vibrations of thought.
Cords on my spirit.
Cries. More beauty than life.
If only I could take it to my soul,
Bring me home.
I am whole again.
Sing and my mind spins,
How much do I hear,
Voices in the dark,
And it sends me out,
To deep void of my dreams.
And I am home.
How life fills me.
Take me the beat,
And give me a song.
Send strings though my heart.
As the music plays,
I am home again.
You may e-mail me.
At: thoughtwriter@hotmail.com
