Bass Clears the Mind

Bass Clears the Mind

A Poem by E.M.Oglesbee

Music is more than an art,

It is a way of life.

It is my way of life.


The cool brush of the wood against my hand,

As my fingers fly over the fret board.

The Flea, Johnny Christ, my inspiration


Feel the power of Peavey pump through you

As you turn up the volume.

Bass flows through you mind

Clearing unwanted thoughts,

To make room for music.

© 2011 E.M.Oglesbee


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