Many things have crossed my mind this morning
The fact that those thoughts made it across such an endless landscape is astounding to me
But as soon as the arrive they disappear
Displaced by the next on a high speed conveyor belt to unfulfilled goals
Incomplete tasks
And unperformed set lists
There’s a crowd of a hundred thousand
Raising an uproar to the heavens
Sound reverberating of every surface
A din so powerful I don’t think my hearing will survive
The waves of appendages swaying to the rhythms
The bodies convulsing to the beats
A sight for the ages
But as the curtains open and I saunter to centerstage
There is only one pair of eyes I search for
Two eardrums I want my melody to bounce off of
Ten fingers and two palms to meet in agreement
And they’re nowhere to be found
I know you had to go
But
Tell me you’ll be back soon