The Mental Notes
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Volume III March 2023
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In Chords and Melodies
By Anton W.
In a world of chaos and disarray,
Where words fell short, and colors turned to gray,
There stood a soul, seeking solace profound,
A seeker of melodies, a lost heart unwound.
Through the tangled webs of life's intricate dance,
They wandered alone, yearning for a chance,
To find a companion, a voice that would speak,
To the depths of their being, so frail and so weak.
Then music appeared, like a gentle caress,
A language unspoken, a divine finesse,
It whispered softly, with harmonies untold,
Unveiling emotions, their heart could now hold.
In the symphonies played and melodies sung,
They found a connection, where their spirit was flung,
Through soaring crescendos and rhythms untamed,
Their essence awakened, their soul unrestrained.
No words were needed, for music understood,
The depths of their longing, the pain that withstood,
It echoed their joy, it wept with their tears,
A confidant, a friend, that dispelled all their fears.
In each note they found solace, a shelter, a home,
A sanctuary where they were no longer alone.
For music rescued them, and in its gentle embrace,
A bond everlasting, in a world without space.
No longer adrift in a vast sea of faces,
They found real connection in musical spaces,
Where souls intertwined, transcending all bounds,
In the universal language, pure and profound.
And so, they dove into their music, their guide,
A companion forever, by their side.
For in the symphony they found release,
A tether to the world, a newfound peace.