The Musician

(Inspired by 1 Samuel 16:2)

Play for me Musician.
Ease this tormented mind.
Your song has colors
it paints story across the cosmos.
Liquid strings, a composition of fluid.
My head, it aches
my spirit, troubled.
But your hands, your hands…
guide sound
crafting heaven here on earth.
The shine of stars.
Depth of eternity, keeping time.
Keep playing, Musician
this weary soul can’t bear the finish.


2 responses to “The Musician

  1. I don’t believe in dancing. So i’ll just contemplate.


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