Music is the Mastermind

We have incoming,

A soundwave invasion,

Harmonic vibrations,

Don't change the station,

Embrace the sensation.

Come, ride that wave in,

Invoking all emotions,

The ocean of notes,

A potent healing potion.

Music is my Medicine,

Tones start sinking in,

Notes are singing,

Bringing peace.

Ringing,

Through existence,

Releasing,

The resistance,

Trapped in my mind.

Music is my Medicine,

The Rhythm moves on in.

Fingers start dancing,

My feet are moving,

My body gets grooving,

Feeling the Flow.

My heartbeat grows,

I begin to let go,

And enjoy the show.

Music is a Mastermind,

Holding it's secrets behind,

This complex design.

It's power confined,

Refined,

Keeping us defined.

Words over and over,

Rattling through the mind.

Patterns, now hard to find.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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