Music

Music

A Poem by Angelica

Sweet beats bounce to drums in my ear,
clever riffs sooth with unwritten lyrics,
melodies of pure genius soon appear.
My body is stripped down to the basics.

 

I fall into a trance of a dreamy world,
Carried away, I’m floating on air.
My mind no longer stands twirled,
I no longer stand in despair.

 

Each note played caresses my skin
with soft tones to harsh beats.
Instruments dance with me as I grin
until I’m left with memories of sweet treats.

© 2008 Angelica


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Added on April 4, 2008