I want to shake my brain
for more words.

I think music
has filled it

Lyrics, melodies, and songs
are all that's there

I wished for so long
and it's not fair

I can't wait. I'm not waiting.
I'm done

But it is so quiet and I am alone.
So the music fills up the air
in place of things blocked
Smell the notes? Taste the words?
I'll sit here in the dark letting the smooth tune roll
over my back, slide up my face, rush through my hair
down my body.
there is nothing else here.