AweA Poem by ashleydawn
I am in awe
of every musician Words have become meaningless instead of speaking in tongues They have spoken to me in soul A language universal Never before Have I been so amazed At the craft of each finger and each breather Intertwined and producing Such a beautiful pulse The waves drifting over me Carrying me to new places New feelings Completely mesmerizing.
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Added on March 25, 2011 Last Updated on March 25, 2011 |