When somebody sends you a song,
They send you a shard of their soul.
They tell you:
Which sounds set their scalp ablaze
Or makes their fingertips cold
They tell you:
A direction their heart wants to take
A problem that they need to solve
They tell you:
A sense of a world they want back
Until a chord is resolved
But then ask:
Is it musical Poetry that heals the heart
Or the beautiful nature of Noise?