Music heals (a poem-ish)

I close my eyes in utter fascination,
allowing the music to pour through me,
to fill, and then empty me of what was stuck,
and I begin suddenly to breathe
what almost is normal, refreshing air.

But then the music is cut off,
and so is my healing,
leaving me merely knowing
that I have been caging myself in here –
and taking away the one thing
that was building me out.

With full, beautiful music,
my soul has been summoned.
Let us, then, go,
and make ourself whole, Self.


Day 17 of 40
I'm part of Post A Day 2016


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