Musician

there was a song in my heart
but I had not the words
nor the melody.

inside of me
it ached.
it burned.
it made me cry
yearning to be free.

So,
I wrote
I ran
I danced
I fucked,

but the song remained
painfully deep
until I heard
your soulful tune:
my song heard your song,
and said,
Hello.

I sang my song
through your lyrics
a counterpoint,
harmony of spirit

there is only one
song
and we all have a part
Thank you Musician,
for sharing your art.
with me.