Music, sweet music plays its instruments filling these caverns of glass and steel a giant bowl of melody's bubbles sloshing until the swing of rhythm walks and reels each bypassing person made whole with bass, fiddle, guitar and peak mandolin
Music, sweet music dreaming a tune bringing together musicians, ants to sugar each grain full of heart's energy, swoons interludes exhale to breath resurgent whining, tunning up, plucking old timey song and prance to cort generous chiming
Sweet music's music, strolls through, lofted making way's sway to new combinations singles and couplets, thrum out, turn softest slow then at pace, not race, in syncopation no humdrum here but humming and druming you're invited, incited to join in this strumming