Soar lightly
Sing music for the sky and mist when frantic
Melodic remedies are no stranger to me
Major and minor keys pivot in internal chambers
activating something unseen
yet felt more than a gauntlet’s impact
In fact
a sonic wave may be your ride home
back into the warmth denied to you by our “leaders”
Don’t fret, though
just return to peace, don’t remain a replica of yourself
retain the veins of the original, genuine article
Glide through a playlist that once revived you or forge a hymn unknown to the rest of us
Turn an origin story into harmonic glory
Come back for a dose when reality lights you ablaze
when fire and chaos become the dialect that fate speaks in
Form new words
new associations
new reasons to inhale, exhale
Inhale, exhale
Embrace parasympathetic clarity
because we’re no strangers to panic
but no one’s damned to a lifetime of dismantled elation
and a rhythm stuck on frantic, so frantic
Sing to the heavens to find your own, my friend.
About the Creator
Rich R.
Your mind and mine are both homes to infinite possibilities. Let's let them all flourish, shall we?
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