Just a song/poem about the wonder of artistic inspiration and expression. Here it is

The wind plays its music
Through my mind
The earth drips them down
Where they sonically reside

My fingertips burst
into a landscape of joyous bliss
As a million souls exit
Idle inside of me
You are free

You are free
You are free
My atoms have screamed
Free to dance the world
So gallantly
But please
But please
Is it short as it seems
Or does it waltz forever

Waiting for the next rambling wind
To chance it upon another