MUSIC
It comes in waves of pure pleasure
Moving throughout a higher state of ideas
Where they travel in the form of sound
And they speak the psychedelic language of movement
In a virtual space where non linearity is mandatory.
Sounds they possess my body and take over my spirit
Imprinting in my soul remnants of bliss
And the joy becomes tangible as the bubble of energy grows bigger around me.
So much gratitude.
So much life to be lived.
So much soul to be given.
So much colors to be seen.
So much to be said in unspoken words.
- ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ : TàЯä ŁạFĕγ : ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ -
DJane BooM TaRa @ Psymind 17th of November
http://www.myspace.com/Psy_mind
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