Trance




It's night, when the sun is in the middle,
Tonight, the sky will sing and dance for us.
As upbeat tunes taunt musical riddles,
Listen when the melodies fade to dust.

Bodies sway but there is no one with me
Plunged, I'm in this sudden euphoria
Rhythmical colours are too much to see
Singed, stolen by phantasmagoria

Abide with this electric symphony
The low tempo descends like a cascade
The song stops, I reach an epiphany
I understand what the artist has made

I wait, the song still flows through my spirit
It echoes and replays, can you hear it?

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