Euphenysm *
The sounds thunder at my ears -
The bass kicks in -
Moving me.
The woven melodies,
Playing through and with each other;
Concentrating on one strand,
Getting caught up in the next.
Following the plaited rhythms -
Getting lost in the detail,
Settling back in the wash of harmony.
Melody forgotten,
Lyrics work through my head -
Meaning hits me -
A subtle stab of truth -
Pulls at something deep inside,
Something loosened by the polyphony -
Euphonious words to change my soul.
May this moment of devotion,
Decision,
Internal desquamation -
May it last forever...
Closed eyes:
Dissolved...
Resolved...
A silent, peaceful determination -
Peace before the storm of really living that life -
The one which has evolved
To near-perfect in my mind.
The volume decreases momentarily,
Melodies replaced by a raucous
Yet somehow rhythmic applause.
I remain in silence,
My eyes slowly open...
A new world awaits,
And it is one which has yet to see.
I am to enter,
Soon.
© R. A. W. S. Clarke
* Play on words - hybrid of 'euphonious' (euphony): to be pleasing to the ear; and 'euphemism': substituting a vague term for a blunt one.
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