Abstruse to me
When the music
Induces inspiration
Without affectation.
Dance with me
To the din
From sound projecting
Cones encased in wood
Until we are Sufi
And one with God
In music. Listen,
It is my philosophy,
My mantra,
My truth,
One
Song
At
A
Time.
Praise the people
Whose souls suffer
So that
We
May
Dance.
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