His was the music
that held me entranced
I began to sway,
rhythm, beat, dance
Massaged my shoulders
forced them to sway
took control of my being
as he continued to play
Aroused my soul
released me from being
the cripple without legs
those others were seeing
For one brief moment
I was free of this chair
dancing to music
walking on air

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