sunday evenings spent silently
entranced in shamanistic ritual
connecting me beyond this depth
mediating deepest spirits of soul
perpetuating a small sacred space
bearing all to blank empty pages
fragmented pieces, naked thoughts
scrawled out upon enticing lines
inking emotions;
brown sacred tablet
four apostles preaching
inner spirits venerated
prayer in music theory
rhythm remains my deity
entranced in shamanistic ritual
connecting me beyond this depth
mediating deepest spirits of soul
perpetuating a small sacred space
bearing all to blank empty pages
fragmented pieces, naked thoughts
scrawled out upon enticing lines
inking emotions;
brown sacred tablet
four apostles preaching
inner spirits venerated
prayer in music theory
rhythm remains my deity
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