A swell
A flood
a tidal wave
Rushed over me that night
Even though I could've died
Cowering
with cold shivers
Under Royal blankets.
I cried
In the 15 degree
howling
scowling
City darkness;
It's knife to my throat
But when
Oh when
The music poured
Through amps
Pierced the flesh
Picked me up
Nothing beyond the sound and dreamstate-players
mattered
And when
yes when
Mind
Body
Soul
And desperation
Arrived in perfect harmony
The world drowned in pure ecstasy
A strike to the drum
the thunderstorm of the century
Caress the strings
asphalt, fall to pieces
A hand around a microphone
voice dripping with heaven's nectar
I was there
When Hell froze over..
But you
Weren't
When the world changed.
I cried.
Author notes
To further explain: I camped out 27 hours, wind chill possibly below freezing, for a concert. It changed my life in more ways than anyone could ever understand.
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