Me

I free you from the shackles of existential trivialities. I am pure and unconditional. Like the first raindrop scenting thirsty mud. I flow in notes like the ever moving sea. I am powerful and divine. I am slow and intoxicating. I touch the deepest recesses of your soul. Sometimes I am a warm reminiscence, sometimes a long embrace, sometimes I am lost and forlorn. Sometimes I am the high of first love, the void of separation or intense passion. I am the healer, the torch bearer of the soul. I am the silence, the perfect ballad of words. Sometimes whimsical, sometimes lyrical. A casual caress, a tight grip. I reside in a tune, in flame and in ashes, part of someone long gone. I am fame and failure. I am devotion.

I am music, I am forever.