Enter this room of, profoundest bliss <br />Where knowledge anchors, black notes of soul <br />From caged aural form, to dark ravens wing <br />Fly perception’s tune, through yon window. <br /> <br />Return eternal as Escher would <br />Caw greetings to Mephistopheles <br />Pay his stanched toll, for my severed gourd <br />And sweet dirges sing, for my release. <br /> <br />Waste not one breath for carrion’s taste <br />Nor linger boughed, with crows in murder, <br />Nurture my caged soul, return with haste, <br />While I will pray at music’s altar<br /><br />Anthony Joseph Erangey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/music-room/
