Friday Night Music: Swapping Senses

Someday I will capture music in my words.

Maybe it as simple as writing a song, but music today stirs more than memories. It is immediate. It is physical.
Music today will punch you and enter crevices in your self that long remained dark.
Someday I will capture music in words.

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2 by 4s slap
Dancing in haze
Shaking your blood
From a mad pounding calliope
To a liver shatter bass.
Everybody jump

Everybody get down on it

And all rattle to a Matt of ruff sponge.

And in the back, munchkins sing

In astronomical harmony.

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We later break for coffee and the sun rises quiet.