Day Fifty

A confession...
to guitars and drums
to the bass and tambourine
I have harbored feelings of
discrimination against you

Today I repent
I turn around
and face the music
of your possibilities

I heard it
I liked it
I really did

This frozen chosen
shivered awkwardly
thawing from the knees
as my body moved
praising the Divine

My hands moved together
rarely on beat

My hands hurt a little by the end
but God, I liked it.
I really did.