Like a curtain darkness fell
Turning day to blackest hell
Light gave way to shadow’s bell
Dim the night as deepest well

Not one star up in the sky
Lonely grey clouds floating by
Hiding moon’s shine way up high
Wrapping tight the night’s cold lie

Abrupt in shock I saw the light
Mixed relief with joy and fright
Pen and paper close gripped tight
Words and lines are taking flight!

Through the clouds on music’s wing
Wind grips flesh with pleasant sting
Space fills with a joyous ring
Heavens shine and stars will grin

Sounds are trickling through the air
Through bright bursts of sun I stare
Rhymes and lines at blurred ears tear
Flooding fast my mind with dare

Raw emotions cleave dusk’s bed
Beating demons tread by tread
Cosmic starry voids are fed
Words and bars – my daily bread

Music gives me room to breathe
Gifts of life, my mind feels freed
Purpose, mission, thought, belief
My salvation… my relief

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