Through the haze
I could see lines of colour
Through the hypnotic movement of the labyrinth

All the ones
That make the labyrinth
Weep
Like a sea of willow in a wind of music

A tremor of deep
Soul encompassing and devouring
Sound
Beats of sound that lift the body
To heights never before reached

Elements of the power
Bring a shudder
A whole body shiver
Accelerating through the fibres of nerves
Radiating the pleasurable twitch

It is freedom in a confined space
From the limitation of experiences
This is the night of rapture
This could be the island of euphoria