bach i prostrate myself at thy feet
my ears empty shells before thy hearing

my enraptured mind entangled in the interplay
between patterns of harmonic perfection
threaded along an exquisite lace of
delicate mainlining neuro-needles
the euphoric stinging strings
of an ethereal medusa

and yet thou drawest from something
as great a leap again beyond
how i crave to know
its coordinates