meno1972

Poetry and Music

Poetry and songs. Melody and Symphony. Sounds of a mockingbird in the early morning hours. 
Waves crushing on the rocks. The world full of sounds. 
Poetry running through my veins. It consumes me. Music surrounds me
. Both have become a hunger a need. Like fire consuming all consuming. Never ending passion begging to be unleashed. Poetry and music. Melody and Symphony. Surrounds me. Consume me