INTRODUCTION TO MUSIC
Your conceivers
exist no more--- but
their memories
awake
to superior ranks---
through the range
of soundscapes--- of
which you appear.
In
front of you--- i sit
folded legs---
eyes closed,
arms down, hands up
towards the heavens---
who
accept my praise for
receiving your
offering.
You are music--- introduced in the
most common &
extraordinary
remastering--- bringing
peace, connection, &
Love (for you are my
first). You choose
not
to believe--- but remind
me--- i’m
no stranger to
hurt--- no alien to forgettable
worlds--- no unforeseen
diagnosis. Meditating---i inhale
knowing you’ve
shared
secrets--- i haven’t kept---
unraveled lyrics
my bass
focused mind wouldn’t
hear--- signaled
my dawn
awake--- which i’d receive--- &
fall back asleep.
‘Til this
antenna & static free mind
could exhale for
your reflection
to rise to superior ranks---
through the range
of
soundscapes of
which you appear---
not
just in forms of jazz, gospel,
r & b, or
hip hop--- but in
humanistic rhythms &
poetic tempos
from
the music of existence. For
you become human---
in full
flesh & soul--- here to
show me the way.
In front
of you, i stand on
strengthened legs,
arms
lifted high--- hands expressing
joy to the heavens---
who accept my gratitude
for the common
& extraordinary
peace, connection, & Love
you bring. You
are music---
introduced & received
in ways that unshackle
my
dances--- move my spirit---
mediate my soul
&
arrange the soundscapes
for me to sing
you
your praise.
Mark
Anthony Thomas
Copyright © 2004
F
rom The Poetic Repercussion
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