you will heal them

quiet your mind waters calming all the voices
the wavy winds whisper from sea into open ears
eyes lonely watching you float in salty tears
absorbed in the sounds of nature’s instruments
music you will weave from strange foreign sands
intoxicating your long beautiful white hands
writing will free you from this burden of noise,
salvation from a whirlpool of a billion voices
you will give your sweet songs to free them all
energies ebb and fall from your mind to theirs
you will heal them, sacred soul, with your love