Musical Pillars

Random stacks
Laying around
Mini piles of music
Monuments
To dancing late at night
To aching feet and swaying hips
Little muses
Tucked within music titles
Short pillars of CDS
Littering countertops and tables
Each set, a theme
A miniature story
To my feelings, events
Seizing my time
And I worship each one
An alter to my emotions
My fingertips dance
Upon the archaic discs
Ancient ones, CDS
In time of digital downloads
I prefer to hold my rituals in my hands

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