an Ode to a vocalist

Another poem from my Multiply dumpsite. This poem was inspired by a female vocalist I saw at a gig my band performed in.

under the trance of alcohol and blinding music,
your voice is the only light
my ears can follow.

drowned by almost everything the night has to offer,
the only way out of this
labyrinth is that radiance generated by
your lips that swell and recite
sweet poems.

endless chaos will follow my wary vehicle,
so before my machine
breaks down to die,

let me hear your love
coming out from the
wells of your
hidden sanctuary.

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[nighttimesnoozer]

awww i like it