consume my burning hollow
the music exposes some vibes; the sinner seems a pliable saint; a spontaneous saint, designing an epical, unfading experience, provoking me to invoke you… tacitly to lure you to my zenith, to consume my burning hollow
⁂ Writer’s Note: Just a metaphorical, innocent exploration of artistic inspiration with intuitivety, structured around the music's rhythm and creative flow. ⁂ So, thru which corridor of your nerves does happiness infiltrate inside you? And. At what time?