The hum of the speakers

The buzz of the bass,

Silence now broken,

She finds here no place.

Hear how the music

Slowly fills the air

Resounds in the depth

Of a place yet unseen . . .

A place deep

Deep inside of me.

Those who have sight

Cannot see

Those who can hear

Are deaf as of yet.

How to know the music?

Not from without.

No. . .

From within.

written 2-7-08