Thursday, January 27, 2011

Ode to Din, my iPod.

In one ear to the other
bounding faster than a star;
impressionable in the
confines of a universe.

Sharing space and unmarked history
activating lost emotion.
Winter chills still summer breezes,
sighs morph into breathless wonder

captivated in the currents
every atom focused in.
World within a world
within a bigger picture yet.

An audience of many
sets aside a single soul.
Intimate as true love found,
to be a vessel of the sound.