Electric euphoria

The music causes chills to occur, like an electrical surge swiftly sedating my psyche.
Profoundly projecting me into a peaceful place, enhanced perceptions in this perpetual, psychedelically perfect space.
A feen for magnificent musical masterpieces.
A melodical junkie,
An addict who needs his fix of dramatic compositions.
Musical magicians
inducing Visions.
The notes float around you opening doors to otherworldly orchestrations
outlining the omnipotent auras always alluring all of us.
Echoes of exquisite electric experimentations,
introducing a state of stillness,
A sense of stellar elation.
Vibrations that calm your brain, and let you feel sane.
Too marvelous for me to describe,
As Jim Morrison once beautifully said,
" the music was new black polished chrome and came over the summer like liquid night."
Excuse me as I drift into electric euphoria.