blue.

The feeling of bliss every time                                                             

when I hear that spark of your voice.                                                            

The monotone of disquiet and unease                                                          

has gone astray and has been replace with                                                  

the vibrant continuum of your gentle tone.

Drown out by the silence in my breathing space;                                    

Enveloped by the ticking of the instrument at pace;                             

Quenched by the lines in my hub I cannot contain;                                

Perhaps, this thing is the one that keeps me sane.