Voices Speak In The Corner of My Peace
“The music I listen to everyday spares me from the daily madness I encounter”
(October 30, 2007)
To the Questions I ask
To answers there are none
She stands beside me
To quiet the restless mind
A ponder to the forthcoming
To an anxious beating heart
She reaches out her hand
A soothing touch that never departs
A myriad of colors surrounding Making sense of everything She appears before my presence Reshape these hues to stop this madness
To her love that seems unending
Homage I pay for her blessings
To an eternal voice that persists
Her hums, chants, whispers and screams
She speaks to me in languages like no other
Listless in the corner of my peace
(A tribute to the collection of tapes, cd’s and mp3’s through the years)
