Post by Scy on Jan 27, 2007 0:03:15 GMT -5
Music of the Soul
Dead of the night, blackest of night
Murky
vile
impenetrable
Perfect for hunting, terror
and
searching in one's soul
Answers lie in the night
Questions arise, but can they be answered?
Another question,
are there answers
in this
black
foul
murky
Night?
I failed, I know
Too much in fact
A mangled past
A ripping present,
and...
what of the future?
My shredded
torn
failed future...
However.
Salvation comes.
It comes for me,
blissful
brilliant
soothing
Music.
My life, my love
Passion is all.
In the dead of night,
the black
vile
impermeable
Night.
Music of mine is the only light I see
The silver shield against all that is dark
Forgiveness is here.
Love is here.
Passion
Beauty
A soul is born.
A soul dances.
My soul
is complete
whole
together
Unbroken.
I make music for my soul,
for my life,
to save myself from the darkest,
loneliest
Nights.