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Music of Her Soul
Contributed by
dartsofplsre87
on
Sunday, 2nd January 2005 @ 01:06:41 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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She sleeps
She can not hear the music
It surronds her
It's loud rhythem tells a story
Each guitar sound is a name long forgotten
Names that were once important, now are just a guitar chord
The bass is a harsh, deep, growl pushing her towards her fears
for when we sleep we are not fearless
we need encouragement
The drums
the drums
the thrashing and thrashing of hollow cylinders,
this is her heart,
beating under her chest,
wanting to be loved.
The way each aspect, each instrument forms together to make music,
the music of her life,
my life.
Maybe if she'd wake up she could turn it down,
change the song.
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2005-01-02 01:06:41] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Music of Her Soul
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Sunday, 2nd January 2005 @ 01:52:18 AM AEST (User
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Very good write.
Luv it.
change the song.
great write.
huggs, smiles,
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