#euphonious
Dancesong soul your
gentle yet competent –oh so competent—
fingers are mesmerizing with
chipped baby blue nail polish
adorning the clear keratin
you often forget exists.
you also quickly cease to remember that
You Exist. kaleidoscopic and symphonious
tremors of life can break
you in violent waves or soft
eucalyptus scented embraces
oscillating between ecstasy and
euphonious melancholy
is Okay.
raging with life
stay vivacious and full of
sweet scented oils and soft yet strong
--oh so strong—
unrelenting
music.
Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 9:47 PM UTC
Music is an interesting form of expression.
Emotions being conveyed through instruments making a peculiar arrangement of noise that mellows your soul and delights you with euphoria... that's what it is, isn't it?
However long it lasts, it brings a certain amount of meaning within its notes—something the musician intentionally must have woven into it to relate to themselves because they enjoy replicating the feelings of their mind.
And yet, we enjoy that same music daily and compare each symphony to ourselves, allowing them to settle into our very being even if for just a moment.
...just a moment.
I was that melody of love that you hear when you walk through a road between the leaves of the fall and the nests of the robins in the colorful trees—
The sound of laughter from somewhere warm and the beating of a heart when it's beside a fireplace during the winter—
The sweetness of lavender tea, filled with droplets of honey as they swirl and plop into the euphonious cinnamon granules that crunched into a soothing scent beneath the steam.
Sometimes, songs get old; even the best ones, apparently. I'll still never forget what it felt like to be played again and again.
May 17
May 17, 2026 at 3:01 PM UTC
I am enthralled yet so sad
To let you pass so easily
And you sojourn my grave
Ergo you go your way or we go mine
Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 8:59 AM UTC