Music
Music of the soul
Music of the mind
Music of the heart,
Perhaps,
They all,
Have something to say,
Each,
Sharing,
A,
Particular,
Aspect,
Of,
The Human,
Gift,
They all point to,
Show,
Through,
This language,
Entering,
The mind,
Heart,
Soul,
And delivering,
Something,
To each,
Organ,
A little note,
Will land,
There,
And,
Say,
Hey,
How are you today?
And,
Hopefully,
The,
Organ,
Will receive this,
In an open,
Kind of,
Way :)
And say,
Hey,
I’m not feeling too well,
Or,
Hello,
I’m feeling extraordinarily happy,
Or,
I don’t know,
Please,
Guide me,
To see,
In me,
The thing,
Which I’ve been,
Forgetting,
That which,
Will so gently,
Crack me open,
In a way,
That may seem,
Absolutely,
Gut-wrenching,
Bamboozling,
To quote Uncle Iroh,
From avatar the last air bender,
What a wonderful,
Archetype he embodied,
The wise old guy whom betrayed a darkened country,
In order to pursue a cause,
Which was profoundly more,
Virtuous,
And, (En)Lightened
Anyways,
He explains,
To his nephew Zuko,
Whom is another remarkable archetype,
Of the bad guy,
Turned good,
Through realization,
Of his,
Own Destiny,
Not a ridiculously infuriating destiny imposed,
By his cultural conditions,
But His own!
Truly,
What’s the world,
Demanding of him,
Defeating his father by helping the Archetypal Heroic Revolutionist,
The Avatar,
What a remarkable fellow,
It brings tears to my eyes,
For some reason,
Though it’s,
Like the eighth time,
I watch the show,
Yes,
Uncle Iroh,
Once said,
To Zuko,
You are feeling,
Misguided my nephew,
Because you have created an image of yourself,
Which is counter,
A complete contradiction,
To that Which God,
Wishes for you to fulfill,
I am paraphrasing here,
For sure,
Haha,
It's beautiful to see,
A human being,
Who’s decided,
To be,
Extraordinary,
In the sense,
Of,
Kind, Gentle,
Authentically Sweet,
Despite,
Everything,
That seems to,
Invoke darkness,
In us,
They decide for themselves,
And for others,
That they will be unwaveringly,
Kind,
And Sweet,
And beautiful,
You know,
Those people,
Whom I,
Evoke,
Here,
That feeling,
Of Goodness,
Inside of them,
Seems,
Contagious,
And though,
They feel sadness,
Anger,
And are by no means,
Perfect, (what even is that?!),
They are kind,
They try,
That is what they direct their energy towards,
Compassion,
Perhaps,
And,
Perhaps,
As well,
This kindness,
This oozing,
Sweetness,
Comes from,
Breaking,
Of the heart,
An opening up,
Of the heart,
A colossal grief,
Which Just rips you open,
Painfully so,
But its shall be plainly obvious by the end,
Of it,
That,
The heart has cracked open a little bit,
Due to this,
And,
From that opening,
From that little creak,
Comes music,
Music may enter,
And it may come out,
As,
A sign,
Of,
The emotion,
Which has been trapped in there,
For quite some time.
