Untamed
There's always promise as long as there's music Melody and treble with wild potential Crashing untamed through the depths of the den you retreat into when you're feeling animal To keep your peace, tuck under your wings Hide from any eyes by averting your own Taking some time to be at home being alone There's always power as long as there's lyrics or instruments singing with pre-verbal meaning You get it somehow, somewhere deep down It's sound that saves, salvos a message for each listener individually and imparts core truth to everyone instrinsically You realize you've always been missing this particular storm of sonics Until musicians sense them and go after them songs are long lost spirits Dropping under surfaces, dropping into trance Bearing witness to a network of myriad longings Taking rapture's hand to dance I'll never be unmoved by the scathing soul of rock and roll, never be too deaf to slow my stroll and appreciate hip hop's flow Never presume to interrupt the enlivening blast of riotous guitar Never fail to get goosebumps when a frontman nails a snarl It's connection to the other realms It's celebration of the divine irrepressible spark It's art that helps you fight to survive Gives you anthems to sing in the dark Anthems swelling and sliding sumptuously Anthems to spite the dull desensitizing drag Anthems so strong the same song can evolve to mean new and different things Adeptly filling different needs Recognizing silent screams we could never quite unleash Music lets us out of captivity Disassembles and rebuilds us endlessly I'm not who I was before I encountered my favorite songs Crank up the eclectic stylings and savor the sound of raising ceilings at the same time as you blow out the walls Every time I hit repeat on certain songs I come home to some other sublime stratosphere It reaches me at the deep down depths It hones me just to hear Refine my chorus, sift a love song for us Dare me to show my dedication To tribute your maniac radiance Your chrysalis crescendo Your big bad buckwild bridge Your winsome worthy words Your croon smooth and slick Oh inward gazing epic finale Oh operatic hurricane The songs you know by heart are the songs that know your name Have always had your number Felt you in that first interaction and had you sized as irreverent interloper impossibly intrepid inviting music's meaning inside to bed down in harmonious mind It's all getting so orchestral Now it's morphing into metal Now it's blending to power ballad Now melody balms your madness malady The righteous tide has to roll back out eventually No don't accept it, play it again, play it back, play it backwards to bring out a B-side transmission A story sprawling and expansive The arrangements compact and tight Music to make you wanna slowly sway Music to fill you up with fight It accepts us in, we're lucky It caresses us, we're loved It blares off our blindfolds We're dazed, amazed and drugged And no it never has to end and maybe it never will Some of us it lifts to move Some of us get still Not wanting to miss a nourishing note Not wanting to leave any innovation unsavored Soundtracking our loves and losses and labors Coming on like a mad god drummer Mad to know us Mad BECAUSE of knowing us Giving us gifts of sleeper sneakers and crossover smash hits Both ever unfolding under umbrellas of genres that splice and twist Oh these dulcet deviations Oh this suite of halcyon Even if everything thinks it's over song will birth itself anew to rock the next world's dawn

I love your description of how music makes us feel! How it is so indescribable but so deep and meaningful, in a totally visceral way. For me, more than any other composer, it’s Beethoven who does that to me. If you have not, listen to the 2nd Movement of the Piano Sonata they call “Pathetique”. Without fail, whatever I am doing, it stops me in my tracks.