MusicA Poem by ChelseaMusic seeps into my soul, drowning me.Music Music; drifting from the floors below Pours its liquid self in my ears; without an invitation The piano twinkling I imagine the long slender fingers playing A haunting melody; chilling my spine Yet it holds me captive A voice rings out Belting out low notes Another voice rings out; softly but much higher Harmonizing with the low The sound so beautiful; I never want the sound to end © 2010 ChelseaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorChelseaCanadaAboutPoetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. - Carl Sandburg Hello! Thank you for checkin’ out my page on the café! My name is Chelsea or Chels. I’m fifteen years old, your .. more..Writing
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