FrissonA Poem by Drea DawsonSpring 2020Music is different for me It’s like screaming in my veins Every cell in my body A chorus of red and white I’m soaring inside My jaw clenched tight Like I’m about to explode And to some, it’s just a radio I bleed percussion Muffled kick drums And out of tune pianos I beat my chest And tap my feet Skin goose bumped by Sopranos Yielding their vulnerability Research tells me Music gives me Dopamine To the beat, I concede And let it wash me clean Because my life has left me dirty And you gave me a nosebleed Music has always freed me Because my life has been a cage Just putting the headphones on I can travel to another place My eyes shut tight My mouth turned upward Ready to accept That symphony of love I bleed percussion Muffled kick drums And out of tune pianos I beat my chest And tap my feet Skin goose bumped by Sopranos Yielding their vulnerability © 2020 Drea Dawson |
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Added on May 3, 2020 Last Updated on May 3, 2020 AuthorDrea DawsonHouston, TXAboutPoet, Songwriter, Multi-instrumentalist & Book collector more..Writing
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