Music
Deep into the shadows under the moon
When the well of sorrows overflows
And threatens flood
I let a pulsing, pounding,
Pandemonium
Pursue its dark endeavors
Under skin and flesh and bone
The earthquake takes hold of soul
Ringing melodically
Cooling scars that burn in sunshine
Rhythm rocking, rolling,
Ramming past resistant thought
Persistent thought
Less words
More feeling
Lungs and heart collide and cry
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