Music
The pulse of Human rhythm
Elevates unto a peek,
one which mankind has never touched
The mind can only endeavor
To rendezvous with the calming grace of Gods Angels
falling deeply inside the warmth of lovers embrace
passageway of open arms
this ever conquering sound transacts the air throughout the lungs
exhibiting the soundtracks of our lives
washing internally, the misfortunes of a stolen past
Vast system of endless inspiration
provide
longing and ambition
motivation
reclamation
salvation
words without spoken which speak loudly
verbal format deems no necessity
this audio breaths, lives on its own magic
Music
Takes me higher
vantage looking down upon the ugly of this world
taken from reality
world made of green and blue
a beautiful contrast
Headphones penetrate the ears
punctures the skull
pumping sound within the core of the psyche
the inner self, lost like eminem
the eyes close
still,
i see so very far
deepening the inevitability of proper rejoicing
Adapting stained lyrics to the nonfiction of our darkest day
Resuming a still presence of an unknown surrounding
All cherish the beat of the hearts ever constant drum
the percussion of the relentless spirit pounds forever on
tis the hidden muse linked to the poet in us all
Its interesting. I have
Its interesting. I have noticed you have a good veiw on life and you put that into your writing. the poem spoke to me. maybe cuz i love music more than any one knows or cuz its just that good! keep writing!!!
day dreamer
I Highly appreciate honest critique
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Ascesa e rialzarsi fino a quando gli agnelli diventano leoni
Rise and Rise again until Lambs become lions