THE MOMENT OF TWOA Poem by KatThis is a kind of poem, I really used a lot of question... to think.......figure it out yourself feel it yourself.. please.. That moment when loneliness and music become one, Where you’re not sure if the melody is the antidote or poison Do I adopt the artist’s pain or the healing that has begun in his soul? If so does that make my soul envious or jealous? If my path is envious do I wish to inflict pain? This voice cries for love, happiness and inspiration If not one choice, wouldn't inspiration create life? It’s said no art comes without inspiration And no inspiration is birthed without pain, Therefore this grief, and beautiful outcry is his outlet For inspiration © 2012 KatAuthor's Note
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