Escape
The world then quickly disappeared.
The notes were telling me the stories
With no words, but different feelings:
The drums outlined my fears,
The piano stressed the need to
Face the sky and pray, and singing violins
Somehow made my day.
With every beat I heard my heart
And felt the wind was taking me
To where I've never been. My breath was
Deep as meanings of exclusive art.
Illusions of the dark were brightened
With the sacred light. And in the center
Of that night the fight between the good
And evil has ended with the
Score of ten to zero.
The good defeated all my fears.
I rushed right back into the world
Renewed, inspired, hoping
For a similar escape some other day
Created by a random click of "Play."
22-Oct-2018
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