MelophileA Poem by PeteThe pleasure we feel in music springs from the obedience which is in it. - Thoreau![]() Hypnotizing rhythms. Mesmerizing beats. Subliminally owning me. A pantheon of power. Hanging 'round my neck like a crucifix cradling gold. Lyrics speaking to my delinquent soul. Eternal songs last more than a little while. Guess I'm just a hopelessly addicted ... ... melophile ... I like the intro (first 47 seconds) and especially the ending (5:00 - end) of this song. © 2020 PeteAuthor's Note
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