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
- Author: meno1972 ( Offline)
- Published: July 7th, 2017 07:51
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 38
Comments5
Me too, Meno! I appreciate this poem, thanks.
Thank you
So true for me as well.
Awwwww. Thank you 😊
I'm in there amongst your words and these words surround me.
Awww.
a good strong bunch of strong harmonious words sitting perfectly beside each other. love it.
Thank you all for your kind and lovely words
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