Heady Potency

These words are so simple
they need no doors, nothing..

Unobtrusive they enter
and make a place for themselves..

Their echo reflected everywhere..

Pure music,
the rhythm of which is felt in every pore..

A beating heart,
the singing in the veins..

Pulsating nerves
echoing the rushing sound of blood..

Forming their own symphony,
a euphony of us..

with rising and falling sounds..
heady.. flowing within you..

'intoxication' not even coming close
to the magical heady potency
of pure emotion
strung by words
that shone as stars
in eyes
so affected by the music within..

You find easy expression and sing the song
as I let you feel,
touch each inflection,
each note,
in this eternal song,
which finds an echo in our hearts
and resounds in heaven,
helping us soar with it..

rising and falling..
real yet magical..
human yet divine..

where we are ourselves
yet one,

like individual notes that merge
to make a song

that would forever
be incomplete otherwise..

~Madeira Aftab~

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