Poetry #40: feeling music

[This was originally published in F.U.C.K. poetry Issue #40. The publish date is approximate.]

	Sometimes i hear the music
	   rhythm and movement
	Other times I feel the music
	   coursing through me
	Breaking me down, a weapon
	   from up high
	Usually I listen with baseline
	   intensity and thought
	infrequently it throws me
	   against a wall
	it has its way with me
	   as i close my eyes 
	as if in pain, and let it work
	   the magic
	magic i have come to love,
	   know, understand and want
	without it, a void ensues   
	   and i am lost, looking up,

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