music is a feeling
in the bloodstream
like the magic
of another human being
music is a weaving
of pain and consolation
on the condition
the musician
has riches of his own
but the man with a pen
alone
with paper and an empty room
etches his desperation
and cries for the moon
music is a science
of vibrations
and its fingers
play riffs on the soul
it is a party
in the subconscious
but the man with a pen
unable
to touch the heart like a guitar
writes his sad truths down like an accountant
the musician is a star
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