A Modest Tesseract

Arrival followed by immediate transaction
Intentions were concrete, yet unsure
Preparation was not absent, nor thought out
And the music played on

Lights became dim, as did the sun
Change set in, for it was time
Many things do change
And the music played on

Through forest, and desert  
Black became white
Day became night
And the music played on

Conversation absorbed the atmosphere
Secrets came out
Doors became unlocked
And the music played on

Such music, an effortless loop
Entrancing, perhaps sedating
With notes to channel flowing emotion
And the music played on

This life was exhausted
The day is now night
A florescent light restored
A deep breath, a resting mind
Afraid to go further

The music stopped.