These notes
Float
By
Kissing my ears
Caressing my eyes
Soothing the soul
And calming the storm
Sedating my limbs
Injecting a warmth
Half drenched in the present
Half cradling the past
This sequenced progression
This wonderfully constructed craft
Lost
In the dream
Of profit
Gifted by an intoxicating infusion
Clarity reigns
Over muffled confusion
Untroubled
A crotchet, a minim, a quaver
Simple life savers
These bars spew forth
A freedom so clear
So clean
So perfectly assured
So utterly pure
Audible parcels of hope
Are these blissfully beautiful notes
24th Feb 2021
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