Dark Soul

Last night I had a vision of a disco in the sky, I saw angels and saints dancing together. like the mystical dream it clouded my mind but I remembered to move, I remembered that groove, I remembered the thump of the bass and the pump of the kick, because my heart was almost out my body and I felt free, I felt joy, I felt things I never thought I’d feel before. it was deep it was soulful it was techno it was disco, a clydascope of sounds it was truly underground it was an essential mix in the cloud where we could dance and sing out loud it was New York Ibiza and Miami all wrapped up into one. there were speakers the size of skyscrapers and the stars they flickered like straws, and everybody loved everybody else. there was no hurt there was no sorrow there was no pain and like children we danced and we laughed and we played. without a care in the world without a flicker of despair it was all about house music it was that thing that we shared, a tribal beast of rhythm a ceremony of sound the gathering of the spirits that would lift us off the ground, my vision was so clear, but it was still hazy in my mind, I must have went to house heaven, because nothing's left alive.