The Sound of Inspiration
Brief illusive beats here and there,
Colors exploding within the mind,
The tones of a hit light dark eyes,
Brief sights breach the senses through sign.
Counts in the set and an entrance of a melody,
Sound harmonizes with another, blending souls,
Felt within the skull as tremors.
A hit here, a hit there. The refrains of sound rips and rolls.
Inspire the light, inspire fire and anger!
Inspire rage, control, the depths of the deep.
Let the energy course from within and add your own.
Let the percussion of that light flow and seep.
Let the gentle or rough crescendo roll through space,
Hold your umbrella for the cosmic rain falling from your head,
Or a coat for the sleet of ideas crashing in!
Your realities created through the synthesis of what can’t be said.
All this, an abstract measure of thought and emotion,
Boast this power, boost this ability,
Through you, it can endure erosion.
Within a mind a soul abides what is real,
Deep inside each of us will it remain still,
We’ve only got to dig deep and take the treasure inside,
Look inside and you’ll see the word: “feel”.
(2012)
To those who feel it
