The Keyboard to my Cage
My body becomes the bassline,
My mind is lost to lyrics
That I wasn’t aware I knew.
Bright lights block out tomorrow,
And under the fog machine,
Yesterday has faded away.
A plectrum plucks my heartstrings,
Sweat and body heat boils me down,
Until I am nothing but myself.
And in this moment, I am infinite,
In this moment I am free,
In this moment.
Copyright: Phoebe Hedges © 2017, all rights reserved.