Chaos Among Lights Poem by Maya Raskina

Cocktails of notes - a perfect combination for the night.
I don't want to escape no more. I made a promise to the purple lights.
I made a promise to myself. I made a promise to the queen of sounds.
I made a promise to the lady of the band.
I made a promise to my common sense and I'm bound.
To lose myself among the trombones and conga drums, soundboards.
Not running scared this time. Just keep on sharpening these sparky chords.
Downtown my spirit's never been so liberated as it is today.
In tangy cider my "dolor" dissolved.
The walls caught fire. Burning, I am glad I badly want to stay.