Audiophile
Audiophile
Sound
Manipulates my mood
From more than apathetic
To less than subdued
Bound
Some quite prophetic
Some misconstrued
Sound
Dancing in the waves
Swimming in the sea
It’s sinking in me
The depth of it saves
Drowned
Got caught in the flow
And lost sight of land
Adrift, and at peace
Til the music dies
And the silence consumes
My half-open eyes
Copyright © Clay Young Jr. | Year Posted 2012
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