Bound to Sound

Such a sensitive soothing sound, 
As the words float around, 
My thoughts are bound, 
To what I've found, 
A profound state of bliss, 
As I witness it all unfold, 
Uncovering the gold in silence, 
The power in presence, 
As my essence flows through reality, 
Affecting all I see, 
Knowing it's a reflection of me, 
A river of energy,
Flowing through entities, 
Words creating realities, 
Bound by gravity, 
It's s everything you see, 
A symphony of sound,
Always floating around, 
Creating this world I found.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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