Looking at MusicA Poem by RosylnPeachesBright lights, spaced pacing, bass vibrations, total destinations, cloud 9, sky high, summer fields so real. Ectasy so sublime, nothing gets you out of my mind.
Running with the wind, short of breath the glitter falls through our hair as we run to the light. Bright lights, spaced pacing treble thumping, people jumping
Electrical static super nova of sound it's what music's all about. © 2010 RosylnPeaches |
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Added on December 5, 2010 Last Updated on December 5, 2010 AuthorRosylnPeachesDublin, Dublin, IrelandAboutI write because my heart tells me to. What i write is not always right but its me , it's how I feel , what I see. What I choose to believe. more..Writing
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