• existential_muse 6w

    An ode to song

    Sometimes it’s the sweet soul of poetry
    That communicates the purest essence of a meaning

    Rather than building block words
    Sequential and cohesive
    yet fumbling and inadequate
    In explaining the complexity of
    a state of mind
    infused with the love of the infinite pulse of existence.

    Sometimes it takes more than normal sentence structure
    To capture the feeling behind
    the truths that you’ve felt
    in each life of every star in the night sky.

    Sometimes even poetry is limiting
    To the human existential experience
    That lives beyond the minds eye


    And so enters music

    To capture the melody of my soul

    That words never could