Play The Music

Music, spangled with harmony,
trickling over the core of our senses.

This volume of sound resonates,
and like pearl droplets, echoes through the caverns
of our mind.

They elevate and transport us along,
weaving pure elation, vibrating with such amplification,
that all the universe sings,
and the melody reverberates into infinity.

Play the music,
it soothes the soul,
and steadies the beat of the heart.

poem by Ernestine NorthoverReport problemRelated quotes
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