The music softens and the mind lets go
To a thought rising from clairaudient voices
Composed and resolute in distinction from all other thoughts
A Culmination of choices

A Collective voice
To be hummed for ages
A bridge between worlds
The lines connect sinners and sages

Then drifting into the conscious
To become part of the whole
Convivial in nature
It’s consumed by the soul

Our reverie lifted by the artists creation
Leaving the thought suspended
A mindful musical journey complete
Old wounds somehow mended