poetry

How To Listen To Music

there are days
where music is background noise,
a dozen conversations
overlapping
in the confines of a glass room.
there are days
where music is a beating pulse,
a throbbing rhythm
driving
the momentum of your work.
and then
there are days
where music is the invisible beauty,
ethereal sound waves
filling
and overflowing your silence completely.

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