
I’m going for a walk right now
Not list’ning to your pleas.
I know you want my presence there’s just
Not enough of me.
A lovely village band is playing
Salsa in the square.
I’d rather not be anywhere but
Better here than there.
Suddenly I’m far from you just
Drinking in the sound,
Then something wells within me
Just like ecstasy unbound.
A voice rings out amongst the crowd
As if singing to me.
Angelic and dissoci’tive
I feel I’m finally free.
I take it in for hours, surely,
Could have been for days—
I lose myself in nourishment.
The soul kind—I’m amazed.
You cannot duplicate the joy
A bit of music brings
My worries seem so far away
Whatever could they be?
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